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The Beach

The love I feel is still too raw to need a testament to its loss. Because you see, to live after witnessing the birth of something so spectacular only to stumble upon a realisation that it is really quite not is a cruel fate for the mind. Especially when it’s still in the air, whenContinue reading “The Beach”

The Truth

The Truth Inner beauty doesn’t recede with the sands of timeBut yours didn’t show the difference between hearts and housesYour ruby mouth and coal eyes were a sight to beholdNow held too long, they’re burning me in a pyre of blood and ashes Change Never have I seen you in the faceAdmitting to the poisonContinue reading “The Truth”