" It left indelible marks on my soul "
Sometimes nothing can fixes a thing so intensely in the memory as the wish to forget it. What is memory basically? Tis a collection of images. Some elusive, others printed indelibly on the brain and each image is like a thread, woven together to make a tapestry of intricate texture to tell a story of our past. It really hurts, when some people try to break in to rip apart your soul and after that your spend hours, days, months and maybe years to fix it up, tape it or glue it but you can't and then you discover that no one in this entire world is complete and perfect. They all are incomplete within themselves, have varieties of pains, numberous internal injuries which have left so many scars and bruises on their souls.
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Game of words
Historia CortaGame Of Words, Actually Game Of Seven Words I would name it best as I use seven words to narrate a story or a situation, with you can relate yourself or some personal experiences you have been through. Life is a game, during the toughest round, I th...
