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War
— words are mightier than swords but where our words fail our swords rise that is how we weave wars out of the blood of our own brothers and behead our sisters for the voice they raise because peace is just a delusion for such morbid creations like us — Instagram @prena.poetry https://instagram.com/prena.poetry?igshid=1t7xele525y8d
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WHO DO YOU THINK OF WHEN YOU WATCH THE SUNSET.
it’s not something so surprisingbut surely, i will be honest that-sometimes-it’s kind of heaving, how the only thing on my mind would be you. i try and try; put myself on a path and remind that, yes i will live another day, only to know that I’m walking back again, back to home with the…
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September 10, 2020
People die in silence everyday and yet here we are foolishly trying to convince them that there is no reason to feel sad or they’re either too young to be suicidal. We’ve heard families convincing each other not to be depressed but rather feel grateful, and friends faking sympathy with barely any idea about what…
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September 10, 2020
People die in silence everyday and yet here we are foolishly trying to convince them that there is no reason to feel sad or they’re either too young to be suicidal. We’ve heard families convincing each other not to be depressed but rather feel grateful, and friends faking sympathy with barely any idea about what…
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