Behind this sweet curve
Is a shattered heart
Behind this blissful eyes
Is a million of tears
Behind this laugh
I'm slowly falling apart
Behind this feigned mask
Is the girl you left and broke
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Sweet Aches (a poetry)
PoetryWhenever my heart cries in agony as if a heavy pestle is bludgeoning it, words in my mind recedes like the tears in my eyes.They form into poems and proses and they become the languange of my shattered heart. Compilation of poems and proses written...
