(Prose)
I'm in need of saving, as I can no longer hold it together. I cannot find peace when tranquility is deteriorated by people that do not understand.
Family, lover, friends; I've been absorbing all the pessimisms given. I cannot tell how long I can hold out or how long I can control myself.
Save me, I am feeling the urge.
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Unspoken Verses: Voice Of A Silent Heart | Prose And Poetry
PoetryWelcome to the labyrinthine of emotions, where words weave a tapestry of my experiences, tackling about my childhood, love, and life. In this anthology, prose and poetry become the voice of a silent heart.
