Nightmare

The war ends.

Dust settles.  

No blood. No gore.

No winners. No losers.

Torn up soul. Scattered pieces. 

ยฉ Abirami

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15 thoughts on “Nightmare

  1. This reminds me of fighting with my brother for some reason–or a girlfriend, maybe. I think a torn up soul is sometimes far worse than blood and gore. At least with blood and gore you are dead and gone, soul intact.

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