You give it your all,
Every beating vibe,
Every tear dried,
Every dream
With waking eyes.
And still sometimes,
All is not enough.
And still sometimes,
The patch is just very rough.
And still sometimes,
You don't have luck enough.
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ACHES [Wattys Winner 2015]
PoetryAin't we drowning but still floating in our complexities of love and hatred, happiness and sorrow & life and the journey. Short stories and poetry about true living i.e living through an ache and coming out of it. Want to meet my words in versatile...
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