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Unfinished rhyming

I didn’t rhyme sometimes, sometimes the words come from my heart,

I sometimes speak vulnerability through my art.

My tears write poetry with it in the clouds that once came for dropping,

I haven’t completed some of my writing since December 18.

I ain’t a healer, but some helped me in my recovery.

I have left some bonds, some were meant for fixing,

I wrote emotions and sentiments for heartless they were meaningless,

I screamed in front of people,

my outrage was worshipped back then.

Move from places that weren’t mine to breathe in,

I felt suffocated in arms that were meant for my healing.

-Riya Shah

By Ray


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