From tears dried out my heart.
Neither sorrow nor joy,
everything looks alike
in this cruel world.
Thus, it hushed
silently, slowly,
and stopped beating,
uprooting the love
which engraved
woe so cruelly.
Β©2025, Vasiliki Papadopoulou.

From tears dried out my heart.
Neither sorrow nor joy,
everything looks alike
in this cruel world.
Thus, it hushed
silently, slowly,
and stopped beating,
uprooting the love
which engraved
woe so cruelly.
Β©2025, Vasiliki Papadopoulou.

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