Category: Poem
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Tragic Heart
Love covered in a cloak of pain embracing and tearing me in thousand pieces in a play of foolish love stories. But sanity -still- is holding on strong and carries humorous this tragedy on the shoulders of the crushed heart. ©2024, Vasiliki Papadopoulou
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Lonely Companion
I chose loneliness for my companion, my heart is broken, and my wounds open; natheless, with my head held high, I wander through this world. I glare at others when they fly from happiness when I lick my wounds, sinking onto the grounds. Though it’s this loneliness that keeps me…
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Stand Tall
My heart has fought countless clashes so far, yet it has stayed complete, one part in this world of madness— a creation of wars, envy, and conceit. Where love just happens to be an escort only to pass the time and then move on to another Valentine. Still, with all…

