Unspoken Words, Heart To Heart
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We overdosed the love between us, and our relationship turned toxic.
How does it feel when the one you love has different colors at different times?
This is a collection of poems related to love, trust, betrayal, and being broken several times but still standing tall.
I hope my dear readers would be able to relate somewhere.
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