Cold embrace

Heart break poem

By Francisca Published about a year ago • 1 min read

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Cold Embrace

Your touch is a ghost,

Haunting my skin,

A cold embrace,

Where warmth once had been.

heartbreak

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Francisca

Hi everyone my name is Francisca i am a writer and also I also love cooking.With a passion for exploring the complexities of life through fiction,I bring characters to life in a way that feels both relatable and profound.

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Esala Gunathilakeabout a year ago
Try to write a Haiku. You have a great talent.

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