Invisible

Mar 3, 2021

Was love invisible to me
Or was I invisible to love?
For I could have loved you
Most
Amongst brothers
Your regret
The blessing
In this curse
An incomplete nostalgia
Left red

Poetry

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Written by “Taiga”

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Why do I write? Perhaps in order not to go mad. Or, on the contrary, to touch the bottom of my madness. - E. Wiesel

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