Mirrored Truth By Rufaida Manzoor I stood beside the silent lake, With eyes that felt no urge to break. My hair fell low in shadows deep, The waters...
My AntidoteBy Anveeksha Reddy You fill my books with your ink, seeping into the pages bright and brilliant The words etched into the cracks of it,...
AvariceBy Anveeksha Reddy You tear my skin and pick on my bones I label it as gluttony for you Churning and shattering the remains of my...
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