My eyes may not well up
My hands my not shiver
My mouth may not cry.
My voice may not quiver
My emotions won't drain
My expression would fail
But my ink would surely paint it black
And leave the world a darker place to live
I may not wave my hands
I may not run Queer
I may not lose sanity
I may not seek kneer
I may not wail the loss
I may not shed a tear
But my words would surely be black
And leave the world a darker place to live
Grief won't leave me alone
Despair sinks my heart
Regret would blow me up
Agony would tear me apart
Tears Won't lighten my soul
When sadness hits me hard
But my writing would surely spill the darkness
And leave the world a darker place to live

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I do agree that.....

Mature eyes carry
Too much lies,

But none other than you

Can realize
Real eyes.

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They simply won't hear you, regardless of how loud you broadcast or how quickly you speak.

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Which stays with us forever
We can compare it with a man
who has experienced the profound sadness of losing a friend? Each language retains its peace and is silent in this place due to its helplessness.

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Both were walking down
the silent lane,

Difference was..

He had a smoke in his hand
and She had someone else's hand.

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I am friends with a writer.

I do not scream, I do not cry,
I do not shed tears.
I let my words bleed pain
and heal wounds.
Cause I am friends with the
writer inside me,
and believe me he is evil.

Pure Evil.......

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Every love story I read ended with,
"..and they lived happily ever after."
I wonder, why mine had to end with,
"...and I had to let her go."

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From
❤.... Lag ja gale

To

..........Channa
Mereya.......💔

He lost his faith in love....

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You were a nightmare,
But I loved you like a dream!!!

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And the truth is,
I was your cure
and you were my disease,
I got dead inside out
saving myself!!!

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