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Bloom with the throns
Like fire consuming ice
Burn brighter than stars
Shattering earth with your wars...

I have bloomed
with this dirty soil and hisses
when I hurt people with my thorns
They admire me from afar
too afraid of the promising pain
My beauty will inflict...

I'm getting used to this loneliness
Now I don't crave death like this pain...

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Bloom is a collection of poetries and free verse that I scribbled on random pages of my journal.

I hope you enjoy my lines and rhymes.

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Don't make me go all Hulk on your ass if I find you stealing the poems under the label of 'inspiration'.  

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Published on : 29. March. 2019