You infiltrated my heart
Found your way in
Through the tiny cracks
Until my heart was
Full of you.
But now that you’re gone
My heart is empty
Loneliness is slowly
Eking its way in
Through the very same
Doors you walked out of.
You left and let
The Lonely in
My whole body is swimming
In loneliness now
Sometimes it slowly comes
Leaking through my eyes
And, other times
My fingers bleed loneliness
Onto pages and pages
Of blank white paper.
-The Girl Lost In The Bookstore
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Oh my. You are such a beautiful poetess. This is another amazing write by you.
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Thank you so much, my friend. 😀
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Sublime intense imagery, lovely.
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Thank you so much. 😀
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क्या बात है वाह वाह
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😀 Thank you!
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Ur Welcome Rupaliji.
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Bleeding loneliness on pages. And pages. And pages. Hope it isn’t a rare blood group. B +ve.
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Hahaha. 😛
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When you get people to feel through your poem, touching hearts, you have the touch. This one touched mine, :).
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Thank you so much. ❤
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😉
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Loneliness can kill sometimes but is a very beautiful emotion. Love every word:)
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Thank you so much, Vishal. 🙂
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Amazingly written, girl 😀
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Thanks, Adhi. 😀
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You’re welcome 😀
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Heart-wrenching. Painfully beautiful. I felt your words.
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Thank you so much, Vidisha. 🙂
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Loved it…:)
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Thanks, Ajay. 😀
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Your poem tugs at my heart.
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Thank you, Robyn. 🙂
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speechless, touched and so impressed, as always, thanks for sharing
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Thank you so much. 🙂
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You’re poetry touches my heart every time 💕 😊
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Your poetry touches my heart every time 💕 😊
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Thank you so much, Rohit. 😀
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You’re welcome, Rupali 😉
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😀
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Loved this!! 😀
Damn the way you portray the feelings in words!
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Thank you so much. 😀
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Wow! Beautifully written 🙂
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Thank you so much, Ryan. 🙂
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Most welcome 🙂
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I know this, all too well, and you describe it perfectly!
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I must find creative ways to thank you, haha. 😀
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Your words are thanks enough 🙂
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😀
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Yet another amazing poem! Didn’t know bleeding could be so wonderful! 😀
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Hehe, thank you so much. 😀 ^_^
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Can I just say, story of my life!! Girl, I am running out of adjectives so I’m just gonna stick to this- Love, Love your work
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Thanks, sweetie. :* The feeling’s mutual. *heart eyes*
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❤️❤️
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Beautifully penned down emotions…
Totally loved it❤️❤️
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Thank you so much. ❤
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You are welcome!
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“My fingers bleed loneliness
Onto pages and pages
Of blank white paper.” Beautiful.
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Thank you. 😀 For stalking my blog as well. 😀
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Stalking?Thats a sad word
The thing is,if I like a blog,I make it a point to read as much of its content as possible.I did the same here.You write really well. 🙂
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Haha, no no. I didn’t mean stalking in that sense. I do that as well. And I call it “stalking”. Okay, I’m weird, never mind. *hides face* Thank you very much, I really liked your blog, too. 🙂
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Haha its ok. I got that. I was only kiddng. 😀 And thank you for visiting me 🙂
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Haha, thank god. 😛 It was my pleasure. 😀
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🙂
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