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  • anagawrites 14w

    ❤️

    The sword of love
    Cut open the gates
    Of her heart.

    Conquered her fear of love
    And took over her throne.
    Deep inside her core
    Lied the mystery of her beauty
    Obscure for years and years.

    The beauty which was
    Beyond her eyes,
    Beyond her smile,
    Beyond miles and miles
    Of her skin.
    -Anaga


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  • anagawrites 15w

    The unheard voices

    Oh darling, mrs mine
    Day and night
    She weeps and whine.

    Her frock is red
    Her skin is torn
    Her body is scarred
    Her soul is lonely and alone.

    Screams and shouts,
    no thunder above the roof
    Little did she realise
    That the world is soundproof

    Six feet under
    She yells and cries
    In life and death
    Her voices are silent

    Always and forever unheard.
    ©anagawrites

  • anagawrites 15w

    Darkest hour of the night
    The moon was only bright.

    Came down the demon
    With dark wings and freight.

    Gave me a rose
    With lot of thorns.

    Wrapped me in its wings,
    Took me to its heaven.

    It flew back to hell
    Left me in tears.

    I wonder if it comes back
    I wonder if it stays.

    Never came back
    Never saw its ocean blue eyes.

    Now the angel in me has fallen
    For the devil in you.
    - Anaga

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    Angel's devil

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  • anagawrites 16w

    Life was an empty book
    All the pages were white
    No lines, no scribbles
    No stories to rewrite.

    Then came a pen
    Created splendid works
    Beautiful scars and marks
    That shines and sparks.

    Like the roses
    In your book
    My pages bloom
    And will never gloom.

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    My pen

    ©anagawrites

  • anagawrites 16w

    Love is not optional, it is essential

  • anagawrites 17w

    You broke
    My heart
    But it still
    Beats for you.

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    Reminder

    ©anagawrites

  • anagawrites 17w

    Like a glass
    I was strong,yet transparent.
    Your words were hard
    As a rock.

    Like an arrow
    Going deep into a person's heart
    Your words went deep
    Into my heart, into my soul.

    Like a candle
    Turning into wax
    Your words melted
    Deep inside my soul.

    Like a paper
    Burning into ashes.
    Your words turned me into ashes
    Broken and sad.

    Like the birthmark
    On your back.
    Your words created scars
    And will never fade away

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    Your words

    ©anagawrites

  • anagawrites 17w

    When I look
    Deep into her eyes
    I see my future
    Brighter and clearer.

    Cosy, cold days of winter
    Her eyes,
    Bright as crystals.
    Her skin, white as snow.

    Her hair, soft as a feather.
    Her lips, red as a cherry.
    Her smile, beautiful as always.
    Her thoughts, alluring as her soul.

    She looks at me
    Our heartbeats sync.
    We talk for hours
    With our mouths shut.

    The night gets colder and darker.
    Our love goes deeper than the ocean
    We look at the smiling stars
    Scattered in the silent sky.

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    His thoughts

    ©anagawrites

  • anagawrites 17w

    Oh little girl
    How happy were you?
    You lived to the fullest
    Not knowing the cruel world.

    Oh little girl
    You had a temple
    Tall,gaunt and beautiful
    That isn't yours anymore.

    Oh little girl
    There were times
    When u did not know
    What hands could do to a life.

    Oh little girl
    It's not your fault
    It's how the world is
    It's how it works.

    Oh little girl
    Oh a wasted body
    Oh a wasted soul
    Oh your life is frittered away.
    Oh my dear little girl.❤️

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    The little girl

    ©anagawrites

  • anagawrites 17w

    lie on the bed
    With a blade on my wrist.
    Eyes fixed on the ceiling,
    Questioning the power of God.

    A sleeping mind.
    A sobbing heart.
    A fearful soul
    And it is all up to me.

    "What the eyes don't see,
    the heart doesn't grieve over."
    Sometimes what the eyes don't see,
    The heart does grieve over.

    My soul is captured
    Into the darkness of the world.
    My delicate heart has grieved so much,
    That today I am leaving.
    ©anagawrites

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    Suicide note