we have come all the way
although we know we might fall again
we hoped to forget yesterday
althought tomorrow may not be beaming
we wished the best for today
and tried to make it a glowing day
just writing for the past's remains
to clear up and end the uncertainty
just trying to hold onto the last rope
to heal the broken wings of my fantsies
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Stories by Eman Ahmed
roses are red, violets are blue
an endless letters of unspoken words that were held for too long
UNSPOKEN PAINS
often left it unspoken
often kept it unseen
carrying a heavy pain within
loaded with many aches
heavy from t...