What is my poetry if not all of my sorrows blooming?
SHRUTHI SAGAREven when the blood in my veins is the same as them, every cell in my body is against becoming like them. What a curse it is to hate the very thing that birth you.
More Shruthi Sagar Quotes
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Aren’t all poets born from tragedy?
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Love built me and then, ruined me.
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I have inherited my fathers rage and my mothers silence. Everyday is a survival. I am a fire burning, just invisible.
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Woman have been warriors since the beginning of time, some of us fighting to even be born.
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I stay kind, for the hurt in me knows, pain needs love to heal.
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Everyday is a discovery of the person I am becoming, or I always was, but only now realizing.
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Your thoughts were a prison and I? A helpless prisoner.
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There is so much rain in my heart and yet it feels so empty. Then I remember, for flowers to grow, you need sunshine too.
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We talk too much about heartbreak and broken tales, where are the happy endings and magical fairy tales?
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Death speaks differently to me on different nights. Most nights it has your name.
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And you became a piece of me, no matter how far you wandered you’d still live in me.
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I know you are afraid to love again, but let the thrill of love be bigger than your fear of hurt.
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I am fire on the verge of ignition, don’t mistake me for a flame and then blame me for your destruction.
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The cold consumes me. The oceans in my eyes freeze. It’s 2 AM and I can’t move. Your loss is too much to bear.
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Look at me, comforting you with the words I wish someone spoke to me.
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