Fears and burdens,
shadow me
Tears and blood,
flow through me
Fragrance and beauty,
embedded in me
Darkness and treachery,
surrounds me
I am a black rose, meant to hurt and be hurt.
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Author:
Shaheer Agha (
Offline) - Published: August 22nd, 2023 17:19
- Category: Reflection
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