The ocean of lies
Was a reason of her drowning
The mysteries of the universe
Hidden in her eyes
She lost herself
Due to ever changing leaves
And now she has been living
The darkest of her days
Her silence sounds like
Tear escaping from eyes,
Lips sealed shut
Blinded by tears, frozen by pain
But when would she realise
She is a life itself..
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Her Drowning Innervation
PoetryYou are my secret.. My most beautiful secret.. You may and never will know it.. you are the reason that my life feels so right.. You are my heart beat that my beat box always sing... it tells me always that he is more that real things.. You are the...
