"Sadness is the residue,
Of shattered dreams. "
-Anonymous
Even a feeling,
Portrayed mortality.
Faded away,
Like a withering tree...
Trust, love, hope and 'forever',
Bounded into an intricate treasure.
But it was only mere metal ,
Moulded to shape.
And I ended that cycle,
For eternity's sake.
I faced reality,
But expectations, never.
It would have been a stain,
To the name of 'forever'.
Thank you...
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Beautifully Broken
PoetryThis collection of poems delves into the depths of heartbreak and loneliness. It explores a myriad of emotions that are all too familiar, offering solace and understanding to those who struggle with the complexities of a broken heart...
