RIGHT TIME
I love you,
you love me,
but the time isn't right
so as our love.When will be the time
to correct the forbidden one
When will be the moment
for us not to love in silence.
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UNHEARD SCREAM
Poetry"Too many things that were better left unsaid, that had to be left unsaid." I am tired of all the lies and betrayal. And of broken promises that were never meant to be fulfilled. But amidst all those uneasiness, I keep on writing my thoughts to less...