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Jul 2017
Tear me down
Or splash a glass of water
A paper, I am
Soaked in ink
Of her own blood
Crumble or put me in the shredder
I am just a piece of paper
Holding her heart
Getting blamed in despair
Now in silence
As you hold onto me
To read the engravings
Slowly I feel
Your brimmed tear spurts
Sinking me down
Deeply!



©sim
Fiction
Seema
Written by
Seema  41/F/Fiji Islands
(41/F/Fiji Islands)   
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