Exploring one of the ways to form a relation.
The dream, the struggle, the loss of lifelong goal.
Painted to perfection on top of that hidden scar.
Don't tell me your name; tell me who you are.
I won't hold you here, but I invite you to stay.
I see you true, similar in a different way.
We can surely mend those shattered parts...
Build a mosaic from similar but individual arts
Poetry by mickeko
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Written on 2025-11-06 at 13:18
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We might share this stream together
Between the lines there is that weeping soul;The dream, the struggle, the loss of lifelong goal.
Painted to perfection on top of that hidden scar.
Don't tell me your name; tell me who you are.
I won't hold you here, but I invite you to stay.
I see you true, similar in a different way.
We can surely mend those shattered parts...
Build a mosaic from similar but individual arts
Poetry by mickeko
Read 9 times
Written on 2025-11-06 at 13:18
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