This. It's always there. Especially, when we think it's not.

And long I tried to erase you, but alas, 
The ink within my mind has seeped so deep, 
To an invisible speck, it seemed to pass, 
Yet still, it bites me — venomous, its creep. 
It peeks beneath the covers in my sleep, 
Unrelenting, it sings within my head. 
But I hide within…
I Forgot You, and the Silence Is Within Me
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Mariana Busarova
Debdutta Pal
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May 17, 2024
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This. It's always there. Especially, when we think it's not.
Heartbreaking. Beautiful. And so much more.
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Written by Debdutta Pal2.6K Followers
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I'd rather be watching Netflix.
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