Love thyselfA Poem by Mira
To the girl,
Hiding in the basket of fears, Uncover the light Shrouded by the tears. The jungle of demons That you tread every night, The battle of gore That you fight everyday, The help seeking scream That got rejected on its way, Holds your story in best intricate. The world is broken just like you are, Wear the garb of pride That you discarded so far. Open your heart To the one who deserves, Sing the song For the one who is lost. © 2022 Mira |
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Added on March 21, 2022 Last Updated on March 21, 2022 AuthorMiraAboutA confused happily depressed blob still trying to figure what to do with the monsters residing in her body. more..Writing
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