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By: Mahenow

By M PervezPublished 4 months ago 1 min read
Photo by Taras Chernus on Unsplash

The razors you hide under your pillow

The cuts you hide under those accessories

The stains you got from the acid spill

The wounds that scarred you from the recent kill

No fear left, not a nerve to wreck, just skin and a bone

How sweet the taste ], raw flesh, young blood

When those two rivers turned into flood

Everything that didn't kill you that day

Only roses hid your red, garden say

The whole garden watched you get raped

But the truth, little girl, is yet unsaid.

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M Pervez

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  • Syed Danish Sajjad Kazmi4 months ago

    I love your work

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