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If they say crows are white
Just nod and say you're right

They aren't worth it
Not even a bit

You don't have to explain
Just bear the pain
That you feel inside
That you try to hide
Just fight your inside

Everything would still be fine
Plus, you're born to shine
                                        By Hiba Mubashir
white dove sheds feathers,

drifting through the silent dark,

contrast of lost wings.
The moonlight is shining so bright and
Two heart's beating together all night
And with every kiss a spark ignites
True love is a beautiful feeling in life and
Brightening shadows softening nights

Hands held so tight all through the night
In your warm embrace I've found my home
And I'm deeply in love with you and
A love so deep a tender grace and
My heart's content shall never cease.
True Love
As a poet,
I have some
sort of “sickness”.
A “disease” that
makes me cough
cold, raw, inky words.
It forms sentences
you never heard
out of me before.

On endless hours
of sitting in a
room alone,
my throat
hurts so badly.
Someone sliced it
open with a knife—
I lost my broken voice
in the process—
But not my soul
Mark down
the seconds between
the flash and boom

That's the distance
True love blooms
Love unspoken
Tends to waver
A few warm moments
A few special favors
Even as the good friend
Or the teacher's pet
Acceptance may be
All you get
So when and if
I decide to show it
Unspoken or not
   Now you know it...
Traveler Tim

It just kind of falls out the bottom..
In the "loneliness",
I find connection.
In the "boredom",
I find fulfillment.
In the "silence",
I find serenity.

Why aren't you at peace?
Deep in the night,
when the world is asleep,
I dance with the memory,
I swore not to keep.

For some loves don’t end,
they just learn how to hide,
A wound left unhealed,
still bleeding inside.
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