Life and its spiralled ways, ones inner thoughts are hard to deal out in a hand that will attain you a victor, love is a claw to which forgiveness is not the highest order. As the mantis takes all, my heart too was left alone in a desolate land. To discover the treasures again, the maze seems to be infinite, hurdles to stumble on in every passing day. The puzzle is missing pieces, where to find this lost love? May there possibly, just somewhere be a blossom waiting. Or is this only a lost soul, wondering this immense turmoil we call our land. RE
Reason for writing:
Its just a small part of what has been encountered in my life's feelings
Birth sign: Sagittarius
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