From Pain to poetry

By Areeba72

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a paradox of unsaid feelings More

Foreword
Biography
Broken | Letting them go.
Broken | Walking Red Flags.
Broken | Ghost of broken promises.
Broken, Just the way we are.
Broken, I am certainly a paradox.
Broken, Voices that breed from insecurities.
Broken, A river turned desert.
Broken, The desperation.
Broken, The haunting memories.
Broken, after all it was betrayal.
Broken, People aren't permanent!
Broken, I lie that I am fine.
Broken, Leave me like my favourite people left.
Broken, Maturity : A curse.
Broken, Haunting Nights.
Broken, The accidental Visit.
Broken, Heartbreak
Broken, Are you punishable?
Broken, An apology to myself.
Broken, the plea of a heavy heart
Broken, Will you?
Broken, I am not okay.
Broken, Silence over words, solitude over people.
Broken, Hideouts of Pain.
Broken, Traumas.
Broken, That's how empathic people let their dear ones let go.
Broken, Empathy.
Broken, MidNight Fight.
Broken, Pain is a language.
Broken, Broken hearts love harder.
Broken, My heart has no words
Broken, Overthinking
Broken, I need a rest.
Broken, The Switch of mind.
Broken, What's hidden?
Broken, I have Changed.
Broken, The swap of feelings I have.
Broken, Habitual Hearts to fall for heartbreak adventures!
Broken
Broken, in search of peace
Broken, There you are.
Broken, Dear my youngest version.

Broken, An open letter to my mind from my heart!

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By Areeba72

Dear mind,

You need to hear this.

Sometimes, I really wished people would have understood me better, I guess I suck at expressing myself which often ends me leaving frustrated and misunderstood which is why people mistake that I don't feel anything at all, I prefer more being simple as a result I don't fit into them, I sometimes feel that I don't belong to this world or this world doesn't belong to me, because I don't have a vibe which people prefer to have in me, whenever People claim that they love me, the voices inside my head engulf my heart saying that i dont deserve them, I feel odd one out, even if I have ferries of people around me, I am not good at being a candy, I stay silent most of times, maybe that's why I am often found boring, I have no limits for helping people, I go to the extreme direction, I feel like I am born to be taken for granted by people, I am not much advanced, not much talented, not much fascinating over being steady, innocent and an old soul, I often struggle saying to people how much they mean to me, my world is way too small maybe in the outskirts of the city, away from towns, people think I am someone who can be easily fooled, but I just try thinking in a hope that goodness will still be alive, probably I am not that best enough, but i do try my best to keep things intact however they still fall apart.

Sincerely, Heart! - Areeba

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