Dive into a raw, free-verse journey into the unfiltered corners of the human mind and heart. Through scattered thoughts, half-finished dreams, and the echoes of late-night reflections, this collection explores the beauty found in imperfection. Each...
I am bleeding, Weeping on floor My silent cries echoing behind the Bathroom's closed door
I am weeping, Not in pain But mourning the loss of that little girl in childhood that was me Bit by bit losing a part of myself A part adored by me I am bleeding not in hurt, or pain But, cause my heart It is silently suffering .
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