And in return for all the love i gave you, all you ever gave me was pain and heartbreak.
SHRUTHI SAGAROn nights I cant sleep, your ghost puts me back to sleep.
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Tear me open and I will bleed in your name. My heart aches from your absence, but in the aching and breaking is where my art is born.
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You are a nameless prayer, my heart begs to be brought again to existence.
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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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Love built me and then, ruined me.
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My heart will always be more yours than it will ever be mine.
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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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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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There is no love deeper than a broken soul madly in love.
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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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Death speaks differently to me on different nights. Most nights it has your name.
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Love isn’t always about flowers and happy endings, sometimes it’s about letting go with love screaming in your bones.
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You don’t have to try to fix anyone. You just have to love them.
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You say you don’t care but every time he gets hurt you feel the pain too.
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Be my home. Be my peace. Kiss my wounds & bring me peace. Is it really love, if it cannot heal?
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I want to write happy poems on new years. But grief doesn’t have timelines, and it refuses to let go of me.
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Even the stars cried when they wrote our fate, a love so deep yet we had to separate.
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My lips have been silenced for so long, my own voice feels like a stranger.
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And when instead of flowers your heart grows thorns – that’s when you know it does not love.
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Aren’t all poets born from tragedy?
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Look into my eyes and tell me I a matter. Then in my eyes see how it’s always been you who matters.
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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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How does it feel to have everything and still suffer from the lack of it? I have all the love in me, but without yours it means nothing at all.
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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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My grief screams. It screams to be free. For too long it has been trapped in me.
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The moon is the witness of all the nights I’ve spent waiting for your return.
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As a child, I swallowed the hurt. Now, at the slightest touch, I bleed.
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