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Ƭhe Whispers resumed,
Nothing happened as she assumed,
The darkness again consumed,
Killing every emotion, making her doomed.
A free and blossoming flower,
Flying along with its petals holding power,
Away from the society and it's well-built brutal tower,
Except the reality that has been getting exposed to her hour to hour.
"People take advantage of being good."
"They talk behind your back after eating your food"
Everyone advised to STOP her righteousness getting misunderstood,
But when her heart beats through the goodness she does, how then, she could?
Despite of all the Whispers, she wants to get bold,
Regardless of wearing the thin clothe, she wants to fight the cold,
The aims she set are high and untold,
The fear was her weak heart, would it uphold?
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ME AND THE MOON| ✔︎
Poetry☾︎Fᴏʀ, I take proud in the fact that the only ones awake in the catastrophic night revealing their disguise through ink of the ever witnessing pen, us _ME AND THE MOON_☽︎ Fᴏʀ, Us are still in debt of the sun who burden us with light❥︎ ˢᵒ ⁱᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃʳᵉ...
