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Fragments of her
Within the depths of my soul, a tangled yarn of pain,
Lost amidst the chaos, its source I know too well.
I hold onto it tightly, though it causes me ache,
Haunted by guilt, I see it as penance, Her memory alive, Her remembrance
Yet, I’m gripped by fear, hesitant to let go,
Afraid that without it, an empty soul I’d become.
© inkedNivek
Lost amidst the chaos, its source I know too well.
I hold onto it tightly, though it causes me ache,
Haunted by guilt, I see it as penance, Her memory alive, Her remembrance
Yet, I’m gripped by fear, hesitant to let go,
Afraid that without it, an empty soul I’d become.
© inkedNivek
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