Each heart I open
In search of my own happiness,
Loneliness is what
Has to be offered
And deadly wounds
bubbling out
That nobody
Talks about.
Just another
New kind of brokenness.
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I Will Find My Own Sky
PoetryA collection of poems 4th place in Kuru Family Awards. I discovered, They were normal, Way too normal. And there I was , Just a sad girl, Dying to unlearn being NORMAL.
