His numerous trials to cure her
may have blossomed the dead flowers.
But he was yet to know, it took more than that
to soak her tears that cut deep enough to leave scars.
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Dead Ends
PoetrySometimes it's not about the end. It's just about the story. A collection of four liners that I wrote which didn't have the oh-so-perfect endings. Well because life doesn't offer each and everyone the fairytale endings they grew up listening to.
