A tingling sensation crept up to my heart
As day and night went it's two ways apart
Lies fill in but oh! the joy it brought
A soothing burn for my lies to believe as it broke my throat
Days again filled with meaningless pleasantries
Do I still have a home for me devour some pastries?
- 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...
