"We all are human beings! We make mistakes! We do-" I scream at him, my voice wavering to a point that I don't trust it anymore.
"Then you must be inhuman. Because humans don't kill hearts. Only monsters do."
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The Ink Of Hearts.
PoetryA book composed of poetry, emotions, broken hearts and hope. "My heart drips ink on my carving stones." •°•°•°•Highest ranking uptill now: #11 in poem•°•°•°• This book is copyrighted under wattpad and no copying is allowed without the consent of the...
