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daphne Feb 2021
the smell of bitter grapes
unwarrented affections
i need to stop letting myself
drown in these things
  Feb 2021 daphne
Eshwara Prasad
I made two holes in my heart.

One for you to come in.

Another for me to escape.
daphne Feb 2021
poor sara
reeked of incompetence
so she wore arrogance like a perfume
against their captious noses
the fragrant so potent
it hindered away her imperfetions
  Feb 2021 daphne
ok okay
Beautiful minds seem to always get lost
They wander through dreams and memories long expired
And can't find the way out when they have not a thing to desire
Like jotted ink in the rain
Their promises run away from their mind
And they get lost in a loop that they think of as life

It may seem pointless now
It may do for a while
It may hurt so much
Until you can no longer feel
But it will change
Your fears will become strengths
And once your beautiful minds have found their way out
You can live your life again
And never give up
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