Life is a strange and silent fightAt times it’s sunshine, at times it’s night ☀️🌒A name wrapped in hope and radiant dreamsYet walks on thorns, or so it seems
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31 Mar
Some desires stood frozen, too afraid to move…Some buried themselves deep within old wounds…Some remained caged in the web of betrayal…And some bled out, lost in scars too deep to
29 Mar
Some wounds never close. They whisper through the veins, weaving echoes of agony and silence. This is for those who bleed in shadows unseen, unheard, haunted by the pain