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Second chances

  • Writer: Neenz Hani
    Neenz Hani
  • Jan 16, 2021
  • 1 min read

I told myself to not let him in

But that voice made my heart sink

As the tears flows down my skin and I could feel his presence by me

Suddenly I can breathe

I told myself it is going to hurt again

But his touch was the warm blanket for my cold soul.

As I walk into his arms

All I can say is that I am finally home.


 
 
 

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