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Aashi kushwaha

Tragedy Classics

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Aashi kushwaha

Tragedy Classics

Grace

Grace

1 min
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She sat there in her room

A war going on in her head 

Begging the gods 

To bless her with the doom

So she could finally rest

The world was hurting her 

again and again and again 

In her heart, she suffers

The pain in her heart strengthens 

Dragging herself to the edge 

Staring at the skies and the stars above 

Craving for eternal freedom

She soul clenched 

Tears streaming down 

The eyes of a dove 

Is love and care something too big 

To ask from others?

She was tired of this thing

Her smile, brutally murdered 

And after so long 

She finally broke down 

Couldn't even take it anymore 

Jumped down to her fall

Her vision turned 

White to black and white again 

Standing in a calming embrace 

Finally felt some peace 

And closed her eyes forever with grace.


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