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faerieting · 2 years
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And there was Something wonderfully haunting in this dispirited heart of mine , Secreted it’s melancholies so that one day you wouldn’t feel the guilt to what extent you have harmed me.
-Lemah , the poignant beauty of Love.
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faerieting · 3 years
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How thoughtless of us that We don’t realize
Motions at the time
But now when we discern that it elapsed
We crave To return back to that time .
- Lemah
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faerieting · 3 years
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In the quietest of night
Walking along the uncaring river ,
A river of writers’ graveyard , as I scarily Hear
the howls Of the Most lacerating poems.
- Lemah
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faerieting · 3 years
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Something wonderfully haunting about dispirited people ,
They secrete their melancholies
With endless smiles.
- Lemah
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faerieting · 3 years
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They decieved innoncent souls with their perfidious behaviours. And they ask why our souls are courting merciless revenges.
- Lemah
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faerieting · 3 years
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Her spirit hopes to Turn back the clock
Her dreams buried in the depth of her heart
Where No Valor is left to relive those dreams again.
She wonders , Since when Did the Untangle roots of hatred began. - Lemah
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faerieting · 3 years
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Pursuing the shadows of truth
those unseen Rows of lies Behind their evildoer eyes
Bewildered by their peculiar appearance ,
as I listen to the echoes of my own thoughts.
- Lemah
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faerieting · 3 years
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Her poems echoed to the spurious Souls.
Souls that feigned honesty.
- Lemah
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faerieting · 3 years
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A house littered with a storm of unspoken realities , Walls filled with miserable memories and lies.
where you can find people ,
that will guide you to the paths of death
and some that are limiters of your loneliness
- Lemah
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faerieting · 3 years
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Some people misunderstand The Rules of this world , believing their kingdoms are everlasting
But how naive of them of think ,
when the most renowned souls have left their thrones behind.
- Lemah
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faerieting · 3 years
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They Dreamt about her abandoned heart
Where if you rip, You could faintly discern the scars of Fortunate memories .
- lemah
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faerieting · 3 years
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Those soulless people looking at the starry sky no other dreams left but to reminisce.
People say to neglect the past But Do they not know How They desire to lock the doors of those wounds of the past
- Lemah
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