I hope you know you're worth
Every pain that you're hiding
Every day that you're struggling
And all the bright colours that the sky sinks in
Every time you look up, smiling
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The way the unwritten words taunt
And the way a broken heart haunts
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In a world
Of disbelief,
She believed
In the bottled love letters
Thrown in the sea
Hoping to be found
And read out loud-
Believe in the
magic of fate.
It isn't so cruel
as to give you
the darkest days
and not carefully
plan and plot
for the existence of
atleast one soul
who could show you
the sun
among the greyest skies.
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The hope hangs in my heart like the gardens of babylon
Even though, I know, forever is the sweetest con-
Trust
It did not crumble overnight,
With every broken promise it was weakened.
Everytime it felt easier to lie,
Trust was scarred and the cut deepened.
(Full Piece in the Caption)
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How far will that love grow that is built on the grave of someone else's broken heart?
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How gracefully the sun hides all its shine
To make visible beauty of darkness
The night forgets
How the sun can outshine all the stars
Yet it chooses to let the moon flaunt itself
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Diary of an apprehensive -
The thing about ideas
is that they are very easy
to loose faith in,
especially if they are your own.
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Between the doors, behind the walls.
Walls that are too wide yet a little weak.
Weak enough for you to let in.
In there where there are memories.
Memories in which, you live now.
Now that you are in there you'll be trapped.
Trapped forever beyond those doors.
Doors of my mind that refuse to let you go.
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