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"Her Own Admirer"

Mar 20, 2023
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Updated: Jun 7, 2023

By Tanisha Bhardwaj






It all started when the endorphins kicked in, she was suggested having those feelings was a sin.

In a world full of variety, she was never a priority. You see, what her problem was, she loved too deeply and hurt too easily.

And one day, she started to ponder, what will be the result, if she would wander.

So, she looked in the mirror and noticed her flaws, and realized they were rather her claws.

Her sky was full of colours again, which was once consumed just with pain.

She did not need a philosopher to admire her, because she was the only one to desire her.



By Tanisha Bhardwaj






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