𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞

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"The scars I hide"

I wear my guilt like second skin, 
A cloak stitched tight, no room to breathe in. 
The nights are long, the days too wide, 
Each second drowning deep in the tears I hide.

Papa's slaps are silent now, but loud— 
They speak of sins, wrapped in a shroud. 
I killed her, I know, but didn't I die too? 
When I found him, arms wrapped around her, what else could I do?

He said he loved me, whispered lies, 
While his truth were tangled in her thighs. 
And now they rest where light can't reach, 
While I'm left here—his silence, my screech.

The blade digs deep, it understands, 
More than any touch of human hands. 
It sings in crimson, quiet and slow, 
A language only I seem to know.

I am tired of this endless war, 
Of hurting them more and more. 
I bleed to remember, bleed to forget— 
But I just can't wash away the weight of regret.

Will there ever be peace in this storm? 
Or am I just destined to mourn? 
I loved, I lost, I killed, I cried— 
And it's too heavy now, this heart inside.

Maybe tomorrow will be kind, 
But tonight I'm lost, tonight I'm blind. 
And though I wish for silence, deep, 
All I can do is wait and weep.

~Annika


"The missing piece"

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"The missing piece"


Fame is a fickle friend, they say,
But here I stand, night and day—
Bat in hand, the crowd's loud cheer,
Yet something's missing, that's clear.

Friends surround me, laughter shared,
Moments where we haven't a care,
But when the night slips into dark,
I search the sky for one lone spark.

The missing piece, the silent space,
A love to match this endless chase,
She's out there, somewhere in the stars,
The one to heal these quiet scars.

In every win, in every cheer,
I whisper, "Soon, you'll be here."
Until then, I wait, I play my part,
With her name etched across my heart.

~Abhishek

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SIA RANTS!!

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SIA RANTS!!

Mhmm...so I attempted to write something. A poem sort of situation is what we can call it because it's definitely not worthy enough to be considered poetry 😭

But I hope you guys like it (do comment your views on it 🥹🫶🏻)

At first I was like "how hard could it even be?" but when it came to writing this, it took me a total of 4-5 days to write both these 😭 And most of the time was occupied by making the words rhyme yet make the verse make some sense 🥲

Anyways, I'll be back with the first chapter soon!! Do vote and comment on this one<33

Byee!!

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