She persuaded herself over and over again
Despite continuous, unbearable pain
That her Love would be enough for both of them
But would that kind of Love suffice?
She was gradually turning into ice
Unwilling to feel somethings twice
All of it was an illusive paradise
Where her mind lived and dreamed
But her body never followed.
You couldn't hear smile in her voice
Still, no realization that it was her choice.
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Atoms of heart
PoetryThese poems are little atoms of my heart, which I deliver to you to find out what they hide.