These are actually the poems I wrote way back. Internet was kind enough not to delete my account in a particular website where I kept these poems for years.
In case, I had a sudden change of mind and write poems again, I will update this.
By the way...
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SINKING PAGES Chesz Dylan
I saw myself in that reflection, Tired, hopeless, doubtful and full of imperfections. Aged by the anxieties of my youth, Stuck in nowhere, behind the shadow of my growth. The aura of my young spirit was taken aback. Love had murdered my soul.. once, twice until I sunk.
