We're all broken in love,
aren't we?
Some due to lack of love,
while others because they're in love.
there's no winning this game,
where the player's are being played.
It's all or nothing- this love,
either you overdose on this sweet aphrodisiac,
or wither away because you're addicted on this exotic poison.
eventually
fading
anyway
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Silence and Sins
PoetryNone of us are the same. Every mind different, Every body different, Every soul different. but funny isn't it, that yet here we are, Agreeing. Feeling. Knowing. Understanding. Just what those lines mean, written by a single person. because we've...
