• Untitled Misery

    A girl,In misery lives,And yet she lives not,No, for she only survives.A girl. – Arsh

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  • But

    We could have been so much,But you chose to throw that all away.Could have ruled the world,But that was too large for you.Would have been happier,But you fell for their lies.Would have been friends forever,But you threw that all away. – Arsh

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  • The Curse

    Multiple generations this curse has devoured,Leaving naught but ruin in its wake.The brave soldiers of old roused,Yet failing to sate its appetite.The latest group of brave volunteers,Leave, off to perilous lands.None will return, yet again,This batch of willing sacrifices. – Arsh

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  • Letting Go

    You found me,When I was low.Held me close,So I could let go.Now you are the reasonWhy I feel so low.I need to let you go,So I can hold me close. – Arsh

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  • My Lady of the Court

    My Lady of silver and smoke,Do not be taken by the allure ofThe clear cut truth.It is nothing but a lie.My Lady of gold and sunlight,Enamoured you may beWith your adoring fans,They will cheer at your execution.My Lady of the everlasting night,Your dark domain both threatens and sheltersThose whom you have claimed.May your benevolence extend

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  • The Moon

    The moon sings its soulful song,Singing it to us all.She dances with the joyful tides,Without a care, at all.Her moods of whimsyNever fail to astonish or amaze.Ever-changing, ever-evolving,Yet always so steady and constant. – Arsh

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  • Scaling Justice

    The scales of justice,Tip, and tip again.But the scale of these events,Might help doom humanity.Unrest may be human,And so is compassion.Although the scales tip,Eventually, there is always equilibrium. – Arsh

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  • A Thought To Share:

    Just realising that you have been gashed will not erase the Scar that is bound to form. The most you can do is tend to that Wound and ensure it Never opens again. – Maya Desdemona

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  • After The Words Are Exchanged

    I have been cruel.I don’t know if it was necessary.I don’t know if it was deserved.All I know is that I have been cruel.Why was it so?Do I even regret it?Have I truly stooped so low in this life?The thought plagues me.I know not what I have done,But the thorns around my heartConstrict with knowing

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  • Invisible

    Slipping away,Feeling unseen,Can anyone see me?Do I want them to? – Arsh

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