'Fly High he said. 'After being wounded a dozen times? Not possible she said.
'A bird may still live but never heal, of all the lacerations that impaired her wings. Now the bird doesn't dream of the open clear blue sky, dreams would only hurt her fragile heart and weak body. Earth bound, now she wails, thinking of the all the times she couldn't identify the humans hiding the snare'!

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3 years and counting, 'When is the wedding? She asked him. 'We still don't know each other very well ', he said. A tear rolled down her round face & she left. She found new ways to please him, none was enough for him, how was she even breathing? She held her breath as his grip got tighter, his embrace was cold as ice and his words sharp like needles. Her heart bled but he did not care, the wedding day never came and she finally succumbed to her despair!

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All of those whom she met, had hearts infused with cracks, she tried her best to heal them and placed a smile on her face.
But as time went by, her smile began fading and the ruby in her cheeks began disappearing. Her heart was trapped and bleeding, it had cracks all over with life seeping!

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Innumerable cracks adorned her once lively heart, now fragile and weak just like a scarred glass!

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Words became distant from her, hid beneath the ocean, far away just like her muse...
The pen refused to write, she was tormented but found no respite. Untill one dusk when she heard his voice so sweet, words began flowing like the melody of falling rain, releasing her agony.....

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Beautiful Daffodils In a pretty string, only if she had the heart to look at their beauty.
The world made merry and she found it hard to laugh, amongst them all she still felt apart.
Tears ran down her eyes, every now and then, she helplessly looked for a sign, some reassurance to keep breathing, to know if it will be alright...

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Never cease to explore, find what sets your soul on fire!

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Her ways did not make sense to them, mocked, laughed at.
She had set Her own heart on fire, but the love still smiled, amongst the flames.
There was no where to go, Her heart would never let go.
Exasperated she sat down with a sheet of paper and began bleeding.
The crowd cheered and people began reading, loved what she wrote, applauding.

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She confessed it was the end, but her heart refused to break the last strand of hope that was all of what was left. The thread was wearing off day by day, as she willingly drank the poision everyday. Her body was turning blue, Her hands filled with lesions for she still held on to the thread.
She was searching for just one reason, amongst a million reasons to walk away!

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I was oblivious of the venom on your lips and your kisses poisioned me slowly. You kept secrets and lied but I loved you anyways. Now my hands are stained cherry red, from the blood oozing from my heart. I am going to still walk with a sword that you put through my heart, I would walk away..

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