Depth
Her eyes spoke volumes Her lips quivered in pain Her heart ached, bruised, Her feelings were vain She had surrendered herself To him and his love The depth of her hurt Was now her treasure-trove. Daily Post prompt: Depth
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You can find them everywhere, irrespective of the snob value of the location; living rooms, trains, malls, coffee shops, bus-stops, colleges, or one particularly disturbing one I came across recently, in the toilet. They look into their smartphones and distort…
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