By S. Fouzul Hidhaya
Daunted for day and night
It gave me courage to fight.
Languish heart, which tolerates dree ,
Now exhausting from hours of spree .
From the mirror, highlighting my tear streaks;
To my fingers, tracing my crimson-flushed cheeks ;
Promise I made to me ,
Grant me the power to be free.
Did it make me do this all?
Yes, it did protect me from a fall.
By S. Fouzul Hidhaya
Bruh on the way to become the next shakespeare💨
Nice choice of words
Appealing words 💗
Marvellous work 😍
Beautiful lines