I remember when you used to grant me lavender scented flowers
and called me 'beautiful' each and every day
Little did I know all of that was going to vanish away
when she came along
and seized your heart from me
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Beautiful Catastrophe
PoetryIn this compilation of poems, the strong narrative will capture and pierce your hearts by words written in a mesmerizing style. The captivating use of language will make you see hidden messages behind the poems rather than what meets the typical eye.
