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Shoulders to lean

Too attached that letting go is hard,

breathless someday, someday the air I demand.

Sobbing as if I lost the world around me,

wounds and bruises inside my heart, I am trying to heal.

Wearing smiles that I own to my people,

learning to live happily as there exits no love.

Trust is a myth I understood that night,

with the volcanos, I was being polite.

Shoulders to lean I was searching for,

I’ve become ignorant of the world.

-Riya Shah

By Ray


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