Love is perhaps the most criticized emotion by me. I have always rather felt, it to be, a crazy sort of thing. But perhaps love is like a scale, and there are both end of the spectrum. All i see, we see, around us, is one end of the spectrum. The crazy part. The usual…
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The Voice within Me
The voice inside me has begun Calling through the layers Muffled, yet screaming To be the one, who cares There is pain in the words Words so distant, yet near Passing through the shells inside Calling out to me “Hear”
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