Author: Prena subba
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she
she loved you like how a void would long for a touch. she loved you in between those second breathesand tick of second hand on clocks. but what more could a girl with a heart full of love be in this diabolical worlddrowning in wrath of men who refuses to heal from the warthey bred…
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You looked so beautiful and how dearly I wished you were dead.
you asked me if i also wrote poetries, if i were also one of those lonely people in the world who persistently ached for the universe and subtlety fell in love with the strangers they walked across and never found them again. you stood in front of me with your eyes so full of life…
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Loving My Earth
I fall in love with all those dimensionless things that exists amid the void inside of me. I fall in love with those people who are no longer here and memories that are long forgotten. I have found lost laughters, worn out remains of sweetest smiles, and forgotten letters of those strangers, now living somewhere…
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the walls of my room
the walls of my room don’t talkif they do, promise me you won’t break them. the walls in my room don’t talkif they ever do, they will tell you my story my stories of 3amwhen i told them my secrets. my stories of 11pmwhen i mourned myself to sleep. my stories of 7amwhen i woke…
Prena Poetry 