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Broken

Aug 31, 2024
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By Apoorva


I was broken and he shattered me more

How can I say I can't stay anymore.

His presence is tearing

His absence killing

His gaze is ruining

His touch filling

Deep down the ocean darkness to the core

Nothing else mattered in our own vore.

I should run

I should hide

But he took my light

I have no guide.

I was scarred and he deepened them

Holding my roots, he broke my stem.

The way I am alive

Lost my ability to bloom

The way I breathe

Just to see my future doom.


By Apoorva

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