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Long did she stare at the books Beyond the shiny glass doors Reluctant to enter those massive aisles Not capable of holding herself back From stealing a copy or two Wishing for the umpteenth time She had the money to buy a few ♥ The last time, she’d entered the shop She’d glanced around furtively picking…
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To me you’ll always be the colour black concealing a part of me So dark so mysterious so seductive so rebellious Engulfing me heart and whole like the darkness that surrounds There you are and yet not there cease to exist at the slightest touch An illusion a mirage in the depths of my heart all…
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Image Credit: Pinterest …and for once, I want to forget the sad memories, and think of all the happier ones… tonight, can I leave behind? the heartaches caused by the impossible would-bes… can I step aside? and make way for the crippling afflictions to pass… can I look past your cruel…
You crave for something for only so long, and then you begin convincing yourself. That certain blanks will remain unfilled forever, certain meanings undeciphered forever, some questions will forever seek answers and gradually, you lose hope, there’s no more faith left, no right or wrong. Just you and your mindless musings, for days, for years,…
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Some days, you may not feel like talking – accept it, and stay quiet. You may not feel like moving out of the house – stay in, remain locked up. No desire to eat or drink – remain such, till your body starts to crave food. Nor you may have the appetite for anything that you ordinarily love…
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