Millions of ways to let go of thy love
A weird mixture of relief and pain
It was at times like this
That those thoughts came like uninvited guests
‘Is it worth it?’
To which i make myself belief
‘It's alright, everything takes time.’
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...
