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 Jan 2023 Broken Pieces
neo
dust
 Jan 2023 Broken Pieces
neo
she stands there,
wind through her hair,
dazed and unaware,
numb and hopeless,
a broken goddess.

she stands there
waiting for time
to fade her away
into the dark, cold night.
 Jan 2023 Broken Pieces
unnamed
Society is a prison.
It traps you in
And steals your freedoms.
Makes you conform.
Until you are normal.

So why don't we escape?

Because we are afraid.
Afraid of being alone.
Loneliness rots the mind
It steels the heart.

We all decided
Being trapped together
Is better than to be free
Alone.
Words are always hard to find
When heart and mind are not in line

Words are running when chased
You can’t find them like they are caged

But, words are not just said
Even what’s on mind are counted

Now, do words really love to hide?
or is it just you who denies?
 Nov 2022 Broken Pieces
sun
sponge
 Nov 2022 Broken Pieces
sun
she soaks herself in his hurt
and it d
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of him
ever so slowly,
infecting her.
all she wanted was for him to be
drained
so he could live without pain
but now, she thinks
living is pain.
 May 2022 Broken Pieces
Diljeev
He died
from all his struggle
with requite,
"let a flower bloom-"
he said,
"on the earth
above my new bed,
I shall lie still
knowing no one will come
and water it's thirst,
and if someone does
the water shall trickle
down its leaves
as if into tears I burst,
of joy at last?
or of envy aghast?"
just someone
desperate to be loved
and not taken advantage of
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