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Taste death in your fears #doctor

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  • flaws_in_flowers 2d

    How to be in peace when you find death more comforting than the actual life you are in

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  • flaws_in_flowers 3d

    Emptiness is an abandoned battlefield
    There'll be bloodshed and a thirst for life
    A petrifying peace and hopes in piece
    The void, the war created echoes in every nano space
    The tears, the laughs, the love, the lust
    Seem like a mirage and vanish without any trace
    I am real and the so called Warfield
    I walk, I lay, I sleep, I eat
    Yet I suffer
    I strive to talk, seek some help
    An attempt to sense and an effort to mend
    Goes in vain in the very fixed end
    I let them win to seek some breath
    The air I breathe is a journey to death
    Numb....numb...numb
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  • flaws_in_flowers 1w

    Women slut shame women
    to fit in this patriarchal society
    let men smell her morality
    by burying her existence
    within her man's validation
    convicting fellow women
    for voicing out her opinion
    without realizing why she never had one
    Trying to seal the voicebox
    of her own daughters
    to make them wear the crown
    made of repression and restrainment
    of the geriatric society
    until her daughters find the happiness
    within their cocksure men
    more like she found hers
    Later convincing herself
    that she had attained the purpose of life
    die with the glittering pride in her eyes

    Who replaced the meaning of innocence with ignorance?
    May be the above said women and her sons...

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  • flaws_in_flowers 2w

    Drunk lunatic writers
    With young heart and one thousand year old brain
    Sometimes fail to realize
    It's not the persons who beautify their poems
    But their poems beautify the persons

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  • flaws_in_flowers 2w

    Tears seek validation momentarily
    from persons and places
    where they belong
    When neither of them give a damn
    they tend to soak their own heart
    refreshing it and purifying it
    from all the trauma and anxiety bygone
    The sacred dip, the heart took
    to erode away all the sorrows and bully
    revive the rotten soul
    while all those sorrows and bully
    evacuated from the recent tabs
    start rushing through the veins

    And circulate...

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  • flaws_in_flowers 2w

    If Gods were true
    And I am one
    I'll teach the flowers to burn
    And thorns to cry

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  • flaws_in_flowers 2w

    Men....

    I met guys
    with molested heart and young flesh
    hunting for promiscuous women
    amidst parties and dating apps
    For all their stories
    to take a holy dip in the night's warmth
    The betrayal, the tears
    to evade into the pleasures of intercourse
    Whilst the smoke of guilt and regret
    expand into the darkness of the room
    And as the morning creeps in
    These young lads walk as if
    they have conquered life
    The brightness in their eyes
    and the darkcircles around
    says all the story they hide beneath the skin

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  • flaws_in_flowers 3w

    Principles of morality prevail until one resides within the cloak of secrecy.

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  • flaws_in_flowers 4w

    Sometimes we try to save lives just to save ours...


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  • flaws_in_flowers 7w

    For all the poems stuck in my throat
    For all the words struggling to jump out
    I am sorry
    The battle between us is so strong
    It trembles my heart
    And the richter scale records above nine
    This tsunami in neck that prevents all the volcanic eruptions
    So that the paper remains empty instead of being burnt to ashes
    For all the persons I wish to kill
    For all the persons I wish to kiss
    Let your names be struck inside my throat
    Until my anxiety and depression slits open it and turns them into volcanic tsunamis...

    ©flaws_in_flowers