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Bound by chains of shattered dreams,
Forgiveness flowed in endless streams.
Like toilet paper, I'm torn and worn,
Used and discarded, left forlorn.
They wiped their sins upon my soul,
Left me tainted, broken, and cold.

How many times must I endure,
The agony, the pain obscure?
To love unconditionally, so pure,
Yet receive naught but disdain, impure.

Each plea for pardon, a venomous dart,
Piercing through my tender heart.
But in the darkness, cold and stark,
The cruelty lingered, left its mark.

In moments of need, they turned to me,
For comfort, love, and empathy.
But once their thirst was quenched, you see,
They tossed me aside, heartlessly.

With bleeding heart, I took the blow,
Each cruel word, each damning blow.
Inhumanity, a bitter pill,
Swallowed whole, against my will.
Yet still, forgiveness I instill,
As love's flame flickers, fragile still.
Bound by chains of relentless deceit,
Forgiveness granted, a bitter defeat.

A cycle of torment, an endless repeat,
Forgiveness offered, in silence, discreet.
My 
Each forgiveness granted, a bitter pill,
As they returned to use me at will.
Yet the torment continued to take its toll,
As my heart withered, black as coal.

But in the end, what do I gain?
A heart in tatters, filled with pain.
The plea for forgiveness, a haunting cry,
Echoing through the night, as tears run dry.
But beneath the surface, a silent sigh,
As love's ember fades, and hope runs dry.

Forgiveness granted, yet peace declined,
As I'm left alone, with a shattered mind.
In shadows deep, where love once gleamed,
I stood alone, in silence, deemed

- Vrushu

In every lifetime, I'll seek your face,
Lost in the echoes of time and space.

Through the fog of hope , I'll strive to find,
The love that once bound our souls entwined.

In the silent whispers of these endless nights,
I'll call out your name, to make it all right.

In the silent depths of my shattered dreams,
I'll search for you, lost in endless streams.

In every lifetime, I'll yearn for your touch,
But fear emptiness, a void too much.

In the depths of despair, I'll drown in sorrow,
Knowing you're gone, with no tomorrow.

Though your love did hurt, I couldn't let go,
For in your absence, my heart beats slow.

- Vrushu

In silent rooms where echoes weep,
And shadows dance where dreams once sleep.
A solitary figure, bent and worn,
With heavy heart and spirit torn.

A symphony of tears endlessly cascades,
Through these lonely nights and empty days.
The echoes of a love now so lost,
A heartache's toll, an endless cost.

Oh, how the stars weep in the sky,
As darkness reigns, the tears run dry.
A heart once full, now hollow, and bare,
Lost in the depths of lifetime despair.

Memories like shards of glass,
Cut deep within, the pain that lasts.
Each breath a struggle, each moment cold,
In sorrow's grip, the soul is sold.

In the depths of the night, where shadows roam,
Whispers of deceit, a silent groan.
Masked in smiles, but eyes betray,
Truth obscured, in the games played.

Deception's dance, a dangerous game,
Hearts entangled, in lies aflame.
But illusions fade, when the light shines through,
Revealing the falsehoods, that once we knew.

Words like honey, sweet and pure,
But beneath the surface, motives obscure.
Promises broken, like fragile glass,
In the tangled web, we're trapped, alas.

Deception's grip, a tightening hold,
Leaving scars, where trust once strolled.
Yet through the pain, we learn to see,
The masks we wear, and who we'll be.

Oh, the price we pay, for truths untold,
In the labyrinth of lies, our souls grow cold.
But courage rises, from ashes of fear,
To break the chains, and make truth clear.

Deception's veil, may cloud the way,
But in the end, we'll find our say.
For honesty's light, will always shine,
Guiding us home, through the darkest of times.

Vrushali Deshpande

In shadows veiled, a phantom's guise,
Loved by many, yet elusive eyes.
Through whispered lies, they weave their way,
Escaping truths, they dare not stay.

Their lips, a vessel of deceit,
Smoothly spoken, to all they meet.
Betraying trust with practiced art,
Leaving broken pieces, hearts apart.

In silence, they shroud their fears,
Refusing solace, shedding tears.
Abandoning bonds with callous ease,
Breaking hearts, they freely seize.

Yet still, they wander, ever free,
Leaving behind a trail of debris.
For those who dare to love and trust,
Beware the one who leaves in dust.

Vrushali Deshpande 
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