There is an ocean at the precipice of your desired amnesia Ready? Take the step JUMP! Surprise the water Forget it all Can you? Can those waves clean selected echoes inside your head? Will they remove the memory brought by the wind? The one that hit you like…
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Real women don’t cry
I feel incomplete There is an empty space inside my skin a void containing all pain intangible without any light or colour I want to cry Be strong –an echo with mom’s voice Tears only bring troubles You shed them too often I try I…