Maybe I don’t belong here in this space.
Maybe moon is waiting for me
there up to accompany him,
Despite all the stars surrounding him.
-SHREYA
Maybe Moon!
The scars of my soul bleed through words in the form of poetry.
The scars of my soul bleed through words in the form of poetry.
Maybe I don’t belong here in this space.
Maybe moon is waiting for me
there up to accompany him,
Despite all the stars surrounding him.
-SHREYA
Mysterious Soul 
Moon is your favourite right?
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Yes!
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Great poetry shreya
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Thank you, Manish. 😊
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I love it!!
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Thank you, Kaws. I’m glad. 😊
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You’re welcome.
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Wow Shreya! This is very beautiful! ❤☺
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Thanks, love. ❤️
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Beautiful post !!
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Thank you, Rosie. 😊❤️
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You’re the Moon and you spread your writing like moonlight 😍🙂
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Haven’t got a better compliment. After all what could be better for this moon lover to be like moonlight. Thank you so much, Rohit😊❤️
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You’re welcome, Shreya ❤😊
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Luvd it !!
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Thank you ❤️
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Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.
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Glad that you find it worth sharing 😊❤️
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You have a magnificent talent. Namaste.
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