It's childish
Ruining a masterpiece for a single dust that touched it
You know where you went wrong
But you're too scared to held up your hands high
You know where you went wrong
But you don't want that cold chains on your wrist
You wasted all the potentials
'Coz your pride is greater than your compassion
You kept on testing it because you're unsure
But darling it's also as fragile as you - thus, it broke
You regret it
But whats done can't be undone
You blamed yourself for asking for more
You can't come back but you can look back
A promise was made
You'll never make the same mistake anymore
Rain
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HER JOURNAL
Non-FictionIt includes real life situations and events. A glimpse of HER thoughts. Contains poems, quotes and prose. Welcome to HER world - a concoction of poetic sentiments and confessions drizzled with grayish clouds of chaos dusted with fragility and ardor.
