⚜Mindscape⚜
Hate is the reflection in the mirror, mocking me as I stare back into her eyes.
Happiness is the memories that begin to fade away, no matter how hard I try to hold on.
Peace is the state of mind in the battleground when there is no hope of victory anymore.
Time is a game, where you make mistakes, you continue to make mistakes, and then, you are affected by your mistakes.
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Perspective│Poetry¹ (Completed)
PoetryShe had raging battles in her mind, in the midst of choosing between dark and light. These are the fragments of the spoils of war, this is the reality she must face, and this is her perspective, of this unfair, unjust, painful world. ---- ❝Her inno...
