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Feb 6
a dance of daggers,
a beautiful disaster
your love which
consumed me,
is now
reason of my
empty heart.

you told me that i was pretty
but i looked prettier on my knees.
you hurt me,
roses want blood, and grace.

you’re a doomed rose
painted my body
you said
love is pain
but is it really?

all i ever wanted
was for us to be beautiful.
Samaah noor
Written by
Samaah noor  13/F/india
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