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Category: Poetry

My poetry speaks volumes of what I’ve kept in my heart for a long time. I believe in the power of words that can heal your heart. And Poetry is the soul of power.

Hurt.

The wonderful dreams turned into nightmares when you started deceiving my sight.

Cheers.

Here’s to the words that dig deeper than the wounds.

Toxic.

You could’ve loved her for everything she had to offer, instead you turned her cold.

Sign.

I’d love you for everything that you are, if you promise me that you won’t leave when things get hard.