Sometimes
I don't understand you
You hate my words
You hate my silence
You hate me for something
You also hate me for nothing
Sometimes
I can no longer comprehend
Guess we're lovers
But, no, we act like strangers.
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Shades of Brokenness
الشعرI speak of brokenness and loneliness Because these are the emotions torturing my heart After being left broken Please read my other work. Painfully broken. I am not aiming for a rank. I am more than glad knowing there are readers who find time to r...
