First scar prints its mark,
Forever hunt with its forbidden Spark,
Illusion of spontaneous healing, was never an event &
Illusion of thriving, Just a fleeting moment
Untouched wounds, will the heart ever pound?
Or Be in its bygones, forever bound?
-Kavi
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PoetryJust a person who loves to express thoughts through words A Simple form of crafting happiness ♡
