the gap between
her eyes furrowed
with creased perfection;
maybe, her mind was
singing lullabies she
never wanted to hear.
Assalamu Alaikum or Hello,
I haven't written in a while, and inshallah (God Willing) I will try to accomplish more in the upcoming months. Please drop a line and tell me what you think of this chapter, as I enjoy reading all of your feed back. [Also, my sister is not feeling well at the moment, so if you could pray for her I would be grateful!]
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t w e n t y
Poetryin which a girl indirectly shares her dying hope in t w e n t y words ~ The fire in her eyes had long diminished, and her scars had long unravelled, but the only remnant she dared to share, of her battered mind, was kept in the braided breaths an...
