Fault was neither yours nor mine, it’s just that it wasn’t the right time.
SHRUTHI SAGARYou are a miracle. Every essence of you is magic. On days you doubt yourself, I hope you know, the universe resides in you.
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I’m just as broken as I seem not to be.
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And if they ask you about my love, tell them of all the times you broke my heart and how i still loved you the same.
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He is right in front of me and I’m still grieving his loss – abandonment issues.
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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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But hopes are just dreams and not all dreams come true. So I hope of you, knowing very well that you could never come true.
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To hate is easy loving takes courage.
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And every person you love breaks your heart is that why you call love so hard?
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I had a playlist of his name. Of songs he would send me now and then. Now every song I hear is a ghost of him. A reminder that he is here. But he is not.
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Even 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.
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She was light. In the way she smiled, in the way kindness poured from her soul, and in the way her heart melted. If you ever looked carefully, you could see it in her eyes; a thousand storms but she stood there like the sun with a smile.
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You would be so proud of me if you knew of all the ways I’ve turned my pain into art.
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I don’t say I know what love is. But whatever it is, you are its every shade.
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I keep you in my heart, like a dream unfulfilled. Like an incomplete wish. Like something I can crave but never have. Ever since the beginning of time, what has love been anyway? if not longing or heartbreak?
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I keep reminding myself of why we couldn’t be; reasons why sometimes, love just isn’t always enough.
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Is it a boon or curse I wonder; to feel another’s pain so much to consider it my own? To moan another’s funeral as if it were my own?
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