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Hurt

Updated: Jul 14

By Henoga Sanesh Ariyamal


The glass walls around my heart

broke n pierced into my own heart.

I didn't fell the pain but I was bleeding.


The tattooed rose around my scare

started to have a tinned of red cause

I never gave it time to heal,

but that made it beautiful


I was hurt and left heart broken

by my loved ones.

The world I saw with my rose colored glass

is now a battle field filled with sorrow and bloodshed.



My cold eyes shows others

I lack love but my love for you

was so real that I forgot myself and

I never knew whether I was loved back.


By Henoga Sanesh Ariyamal






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