WAR

A time when I wasn't able to survive.

By AishaPublished 10 days ago • 1 min read

My eyes were bleeding,

while heart was covered in ice.

Breathing heavily,

still I can't hear my voice.

Words that shattered me,

were just flowers.

The flame which burned me,

wasn't even mine.

Still my soul turned into ashes,

with every minute passing by.

The war was still going on

and I can't decide,

weather to live, weather to die.

Then suddenly my heart skipped a beat

and I coldn't feel myself.

Finally the war ended,

so did I.

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About the Creator

Aisha

HELLO GUYS!

It's Aisha here. I like to type the words of my heart and mind and want to make others feel relatable. I love to read and write as well as to laze around and watch the sky change its colors.

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