Chapter 32 of 33

𝓘𝓽'𝓼 𝓽𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵

ᗷᒪEEᗪIᑎG ᕼEᗩᖇT57 words~1 min read

~ It can rest right there in the palm of your hands,

close enough to feel,

yet forever out of reach-never meant to be yours.

And I know it's tearing my soul apart,

feeling the weight of my own voice cracking

as I beg God to piece me back together,

to make me whole again.

Satyanshi ♡

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