Melodies and War

Melodies and War

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"No wounds mattered at the end of the ends for she grieved a love she'd never known." A collection of poems by me, which are either sad or too sad. Just sad. And a few hopeful ones here and there. "Painted like every other product- reapers of withering harvest gather at the temple of competition and watch their buds become conquests." I write about love, war, hunger and pain and everything I can find. This stuff is hard, for these are pieces of me. "And if they spoke his love the rage would have bore no place."
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LOVING HER WAS NEVER PART OF THE PLAN But they say the heart wants what it cannot have. It starts as a fleeting thought, a quiet admiration, and before you know it, you're caught in a whirlwind of emotions you can't explain. This is a story of unspoken feelings, of longing that stretches across an invisible line-too close, yet never close enough. What do you do when the one thing you want is the one thing you can never have? Some loves aren't meant to be, but they still leave their mark.

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