"Its just been a day since you left and yet, I'm already drowning in my tears.
You left me to fight my own petty fears, telling me that you wouldn't come back ever, no matter how fast pass the years.
I fight and fight to hide my feelings,
I push and rip my heart out, to stop my heart from bleeding.
'When will you come back', I keep wondering,
I paint my face red, as a beautiful covering.
Why do you hurt me so much?
Don't you know how I yearn for your slightest touch?"
A.S
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Creation of Rainbows (A book of Poetry)
Poetry"The rain fell hard on the broken ground, it never stopped it's loud and painful sound. The world crumpled into darkness, the one crying for years was a total mess. He was just waiting for a single glow, but the time he was living in was going slow...
