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In tangled whispers of bitter regrets,
Love's bloom withered to thorns of pain,
Echoes of promises now decay,
Fractured shards of trust remain,
Lost in a storm of tears,
Souls adrift, untwine,
Fading echoes,
Aching hearts,
Love's end.
About the Creator
Edgar Grove
A striving, young individual seeking to be understood by those I’m surrounded by. Enlightenment, philosophy, and kind-hearted people is what drives me to go further in life! Peace and joy is all I truly desire!
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'Love's bloom withered to thorns of pain,' 😮😮😮 Awesome line!!!