PANDORA'S BOX;
Loving you was loving war.
When the bloodshed ended,
we couldn't even recognize each other,
our bodies were maps
of destruction and pain,
our faces the aftermath
of an entire world in ashes.
We were Pandora's Box personified,
it just took opening it up
to realize
how deeply poisonous
we truly were together.
――――
— Nikita Gill
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MILK AND COOKIES ━━ Nikita Gill
Poetry"It's okay to lose your spark. Just make sure that when you get back up, you rise as the whole damn fire." - Colette Werden Different poems from the 30-year-old London-based poet, Nikita Gill. After receiving 137 rejections from publishers, she has...
