End Of Love

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Jan 8, 2025

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Updated: Jul 14, 2025

By V. Sai Snigdha Sathwika

We switched roles

We switched souls

Every single path they take

Every single emotion they fake

I can’t help but think twice

That I will never suffice

Even though time flies

My head is filled with horrid cries

I watched the last piece of me shatter

As I heard the rain pitter-patter

I should’ve never switched roles

Or souls.

By V. Sai Snigdha Sathwika

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