Its strange,
how I cover up my scars
that he carved.
Its strange,
how I am silent
when I want to shout.
Its strange,
how I wish I could run away
whenever he is near me.
Its strange,
that this world isn’t kind
and expects me to be kind.
This affliction will kill me,
but how can someone who was meant to be my everything
take away all of me
and leave me torn apart.
-Z
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Love to you. Xx
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Thank you.
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OMG ! How good is this!!😍😍😍
You are amazing at this🤗🤗
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Awww thank you for stopping by! I am so glad that you liked my work ❤️
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wow. this is great
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Thank you!
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So relatable and beautiful ❤️
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Thank you so much for stopping by! 😊
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There is a very good saying which i firmly believe. If it happens according to your wish,good enough.If it does not happen according to your wish,this is exellent because this is HIS wish.So cheer up He just wanted it that way only and you will understand its reasone later.
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I believe in that saying too. Thank you so much for stopping by 😸
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HE not He.
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I loved your post!
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Thank you so much ☺️
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My pleasure,Zovi!
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