No one knows
Her story
Except
BACKSPACE.-
I type and backspace
type and backspace until
I take back the words that were left unsaid
for the times i couldn't take back the words i couldn't say
i click and delete
click and delete these pictures until
i stack them with stories that were never read
for the times the stories i was too blind to read
the words that have shared my burden
the pictures that have hidden the stories
an uncertainty arises that fills me with worries
my head refills with dark shades
and my ink fades
i stop to write and start to ponder
will the words fail like a crumpled paper
or will it stay like a tattered picture book
my head starts to say more than words
and soon i reach the word limit
then the tired heart unfolds
for the secrets that are to keep
some things are better left as mysteries
cause these secrets i can't hide from myself
for this life doesn't have a backspace-
Even the night becomes envious of me as I carry more darkness in my heart than it needs to prove its existence.......
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You share the best relation with the one to whom you can send any emoji without backspace key.
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"Tell me something so hurtful that I don't miss you forever."
She said.
"I never really loved you" He said.
After so many time backspacing
"I still love you."
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Erasers are blessed with a boon .They know the stories of an introvert.......
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All the unsend and
backspaced texts
were enough to
save all the broken hearts.-
He could have told her everything that night,
But the fear of losing her made him cry!
& that day instead of send,
he used backspace!-
"I want to tell you something...."
(Backspace)
"May I tell you one thing???"
(Backspace)
"I love you!!!!"
(Backspace)
"Good night."
"Love you too!!!!"
"Good night" ❣️-