She losses her war
Gets hurt by swords
Swords were words,
Spoken by mate.
She tried to find her
But stuck in memories,
Memories were needles
Spent with mate.
She cried but stops
Gets promised by herself,
Promises were to forget
Relations with mate.
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Soulmate
PoetryA poem for all the lovers, whose hearts were broken and yet they stood up.. love you all..<3
