A collection of poetry about love, pain, misery and hurdles of life.
A way of escape through words into the skies of freedom, above the clouds ,where no one can reach me except the bridge of melody
I've tried to add roses everywhere in my...
I was a tattoo on your silk body Always for others and never for you Limited on your skin, limitless for them I gave pain to you while attaching with you You made me a free museum for others Objectifying a mere object I was foolish enough to think otherwise
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