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I used to read stories,
Love to read the once in which they were the souls, two worlds apart
And how could they never reach within their heart,
Even if they ever as close as the stars
Still I thought they would always find a happy ending
That's how it's suppose to be right?
Weren't they soulmates even with all the distance and mending
But in the end,
In every tragical ending there was a voice
Saying...
"I had no choice"
I often wonder about those moments now
Is it just a story, or is it just life?
But then I think
You Always have a choice
We open our eyes for every other fiction,
We build a life of choice
But why do we blindside it in reality?
We always have a choice
Whether to live or to die
Even if u think u are weak
Atleast u are too brave to die
You always have a choice
And never think any otherwise.
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Nythophilia •̀ Poerty
PoetryPoetry I'm in a faraway world, where I find home, I fell safe. Poetry is a home for kindred souls as it's their space. Ongoing Started on: 7 April 2023 Ending date: