What roses don't show
Is the pain and the thorns
Sticking out of skin of those
Who has been hurt the most
Scars on their body and heart
And that's why I'm giving my scarred heart away
PS: Urgent. No price. I'll just donate.
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Deafening silence
PoetryThe silence was too much to endure. I could hear it in my head. It was too loud to hear anything else. And that's how it all started...
