The odd aura that seeps from within
As unimaginable as the death of oneself.
The smile that represents a happy child
As easy as pushing others away.
The warm embrace a home filled with love
Oh this tusendere shies away.
The brightness emits care-free hope
As the darkness cease to exist.
-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...
