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Anisha Goswami

Abstract Drama Tragedy

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Anisha Goswami

Abstract Drama Tragedy

Poisonous Medicine

Poisonous Medicine

1 min
369

The darkness embraced me 

When I was alone with my thoughts

Its cold hands wrapped around me 

To give comfort and warmth 


I felt at a perfect peace

As everything seemed right and that was odd

How could hurting myself be my medicine 

I wondered a lot 


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