Misschouhan

Hey cupcakes new chapter out check it out 
          	
          	https://www.wattpad.com/story/379905336?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Misschouhan

Misschouhan

A breath of life, a whisper of death,
          I feel so strong, then nothing's left.
          I want to fly, I want to fall,
          I want to answer every call.
          But sometimes dark clouds fill my head,
          I feel so lost, I wish I'd fled.
          "Better unborn," the words still sting,
          A heavy weight, a silent thing.
          I didn't choose this life, it's true,
          And sometimes, I don't want it too.
          But still a spark within me glows,
          I'll rise above, and everyone knows.

miss_Khokhawala

Love your bio bb I can totally relate ✨

Misschouhan

@miss_Khokhawala hmm
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miss_Khokhawala

@Misschouhan ✨❤️
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Misschouhan

@miss_Khokhawala thanks well it's indeed because I don't want to be in any drama and I am not in condition to handle any drama
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TaintedInsanity

Wait a second... did you just follow me? :0
          
           Because I just noticed and I’m doing a happy dance over here! ^^
          
          Thank you so much for the follow! ♥️
          
          You’ve just stepped into the glorious, slightly mysterious world of the darkness—where weirdness is celebrated and nothing is ever quite as it seems. 
          
          If you need anything—whether it’s advice, a bad joke, or someone to share in your deepest, darkest thoughts—I'm your person. 
          
          Thanks again  and welcome to the madness! 
          
          You’re going to love it here.
          
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Misschouhan

@TaintedInsanity hmm so are sweet
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Misschouhan

The sky, a canvas, vast and blue,
          A dream of flight, I long to pursue.
          But walls rise high, a shadowed keep,
          "Protection," they say, while I softly weep.
          
          My brothers' hands, a servant's plight,
          My mother's gaze, turned from my light.
          A cousin's love, a whispered grace,
          While mine is fear, upon my face.
          
          "Fly high?" they scoff, a bitter jest,
          "A cage awaits, your final test."
          Household chains, a woman's fate,
          My spirit breaks, it's far too late.
          
          Each breath a sting, a slow decay,
          Death's gentle call, I hear it say.
          A constant thought, a shadowed plea,
          "This life's a prison, set me free."
          
          Marriage's shadow, a chilling fear,
          My heart recoils, the end is near.
          "Study?" they mock, with scornful eyes,
          "You cannot walk, yet dream of skies."
          
          A broken soul, a silent scream,
          "Useless," i thought, a fading dream.
          "Drama," they claim, with hearts of stone,
          I crave release, to be alone.
          
          But in the darkness, a fragile spark,
          A promise made, against the dark.
          A girl's soft hand, a whispered vow,
          For her, I live, and bend not now.
          
          Each passing hour, a painful sting,
          For her, I'll fight, my hope I'll bring.
          They call me lazy, blind and cold,
          But for her promise, I'll be bold.
          
          She is my strength, my guiding star,
          We dream of flight, escaping far.
          Yet fear remains, a haunting dread,
          "What if we're trapped?" my heart has said.
          
          But will I be ever free , fly in sky is dream 
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          
          I didn't write this poem i just put my thought and ask so to create it

Commmandor

@Misschouhan nice. Applause
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