I'm Abhilasha and I love to read StoryMirror contents.
A short poem about the things that home does to you.... A short poem about the things that home does to you....
"Hey there, what’s Your Name? For identity’s sake, let's call you Misery" "Hey there, what’s Your Name? For identity’s sake, let's call you Misery"
"If I were you I would strain the wildflowers in my hands till they seeped into my skin and flowed w... "If I were you I would strain the wildflowers in my hands till they seeped into ...
"Words on paper I had written so many, All of them I have thrown away. Hoped to show you all one day... "Words on paper I had written so many, All of them I have thrown away. Hoped to ...
"They are all illusions, as illusions can be Illuminated and sanctimonious, Knitted in the map of my... "They are all illusions, as illusions can be Illuminated and sanctimonious, Knit...
"Standing tonight in front of the mirror Just like we used to The cigarettes were scarce in the good... "Standing tonight in front of the mirror Just like we used to The cigarettes wer...
"Years of doubts have vanished from the heart My mind is clear..." "Years of doubts have vanished from the heart My mind is clear..."
"Envy the roads that take you home Undiscovered realms that no one knows" "Envy the roads that take you home Undiscovered realms that no one knows"
"If I died this summer, would you love me still?" "If I died this summer, would you love me still?"
"Tonight I close my eyes thinking of leaves and flowers that wilt" "Tonight I close my eyes thinking of leaves and flowers that wilt"