Once a lover told me love youself before embarking on a soul-searching thrilles through the escatsy of new form of life
Take the time to recognise your void
No need for other to heal
Break the thread between
Shuttered the connection of oblivious youthful affection
They are nothing but camouflaged song set with the hypnotised rhythmes to lighten your heart soon this song will wither and enforce the wrong about it all
This red string of blissful youth must be awoken instead of reliance on the other's truth and analysation of you
Posion and toxic fusion,
Of course they will inject while the water snakes and the sharks would devour you while your wounds split as you sink
But never forget
Remember the broken string before the other mended it
Who was it that amend the shuttered dreams and hope
Who was it?
Recall the fixer, the mender
It was you
Not the other but you
This broken string will slowly heal if you let it
Rescue yourself dont wait for the other 'half'
You are whole as one
So let the broken string mend itself
By allowing yourself
To be loved by yourself.
That is you in the mirror, I am pleading to.
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Decaying and Reviving Hope
Poetry#3 hot: #Reviving #1: wattap #1 hot: #wattpad Collections of poems and short stories exploring the different conflicts impacted and collected within her memory. An opened door to my sorrow and happiness, to my bitter-sweet affections that were hidd...
