By
Anushree Sahoo in
Fantasy |
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I am a boy.
You remember me as the beautiful child with deceptive eyes. You remember me as cruel, the boy with marble skin that holds captive secrets of my land, long buried beneath dirt. You remember me, the young prince with brittle bones hiding lies in its marrows, with curses woven into th Read More...
Published on Jun 14,2022 12:09 AM
By
Anushree Sahoo in
Poetry |
Reads: 289 |
Likes: 1
Look into the mirror and tell me
If you like what you see.
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Because that's the problem, isn't it?
Many of us don't.
And in the end, it will end up bothering us
Even if we say that it won't.
Our definition of success was peace
When no one would Read More...
Published on May 7,2020 05:32 PM
