When I got into writing I believed that I wouldn't opt to write poetry. But now here I am overflowing with poetry ( I think). You never know what is to happen until it's standing within your sight. You might wanna face or ignore it. I chose the former.
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One's Mind
The hidden traps I wish to see
Unused beauty devoured by dust
The stoic smiles pushed aside
Numbness is what's normal
But nothing answers the question.
-Minha Mehrin
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Dulcet
PoetryI see a star I see nothing more I felt a nudge I felt no pain Was it hate? Was it love? Or something in between? A mystery I assume A history they strive to forget A sultry heart all left alone. ________ A collection of poem I write to find what I...
