Illusions of belonging,
invisible scars run deep,
she's heard false platitudes
and sighs of relief.
She's seen them walk away
with all inhibitions seized,
was it too much to ask for a family?
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I have been a mess since yesterday. So many projects, assignments and my period cramps are not helping in the least. This is all I could churn out for this word, mainly because I don't want to remain lagging and let the words pile up. Maybe after I get better, I can shape it better.
Love,
Pratyusha
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Winters Of The Heart | Versification ✓
Poetry| Versification 2023 | "The poet is a liar who always speaks the truth." - Jean Cocteau A poetry collection for the contest. Started: 1st April 2023 Completed: 30th April 2023
