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Wounded soul healing...
With scabs scratched off, Scars from dreary nights
Incisions to the heart, Afflictions of the past
Plethora of unspoken words, drowned in silent screams
Anchored to pain, the Illusion of Love
Wounded soul healing...
Did you finally smother writhing?
With scabs scratched off, Scars from dreary nights
Incisions to the heart, Afflictions of the past
Plethora of unspoken words, drowned in silent screams
Anchored to pain, the Illusion of Love
Wounded soul healing...
Did you finally smother writhing?
Published 22nd Apr 2022
Author's Note
the old tale of love and war
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22nd Apr 2022 11:51am
Hullo
nice to meet you!
thank you for popping into my pages and reading my words.
i really like this piece, of yours
the war within the protagonist seems to be fading,
though the scars still scratch off.
can't wait to read more from you!
Blue skies to you
Al
nice to meet you!
thank you for popping into my pages and reading my words.
i really like this piece, of yours
the war within the protagonist seems to be fading,
though the scars still scratch off.
can't wait to read more from you!
Blue skies to you
Al
22nd Apr 2022 11:53am
22nd Apr 2022 12:13pm
23rd Apr 2022 10:38pm
