They say"The sun loves the moon,
so much that it dies every night
to let her breath"What if
"The sun abducts the moon in mornings
and hides her in his blinding light
Just to overpower her
Making the stars weep"-Hri🖤
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Abyss
PoetryParts of me Welcome to abyss, the depth of my mind. This is a collection of poems on feelings which go much beyond the single word used to describe them. Abyss is all about the darkness within. It's all about the things in the head of a seemingly n...