I caught myself staring,
into nothing,
for so long,
blankly.
thinking, wondering, pondering,
it took me millions of invisible scars,
countless sleepless night,
for me to realise,
that this particular occasion,
where blowing candles are supposed to be enjoyable,
are not funny anymore.
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Elegies of the Heart
PoetryJourney through the ups and downs of love and heartbreak in 'Elegies of the Heart.' This poetry collection explores the feelings we all experience when we fall in love and when love fades. These poems are like emotional snapshots, capturing the joy...
