Freeing myself from the clutches of toxicity,
I'm here, running away from Zemblanity
Learning from my Stupidity,
I'm here, to seek Serendipity.

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But darling,
Your love has tattooed
Those scars on my body
And pain in my heart

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To love me till eternity,
But I was unaware of,
Hate and your fraternity..

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Those wavy curls,
Those vibrant eyes,
As addictive as wine,
Made her perfect,
To shine❤️

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But darling,
Those torn pages of my diary
Still reminds me of your love...

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She craved for those shining stars,
But,
She got those painful scars...

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She had those fairytale dreams,
Which were overshadowed by his darkness and grief.

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A diary is a memoir of emotions,
But a good book is a memoir of author's knowledge and intelligence....
And a gem for the reader!

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She had those sugary-sweet lips,
But a poisonous heart...

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She has that poetic heart,
But a dead soul...

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