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The Art of Letting Go {hanchul poetry dump}

Your hands,

intertwined with mine

slipped slowly like silk

as tears fell,

washing the shore

with prayers of broken silence.

The wisps of air

hit my skin

and I started to walk away.

 

Step by painful step,

I died.

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nightroof
#1
Chapter 13: HanChul <3 T.T
*sobs
LuciDreamer
#2
You are no poet? Surely you jest!

These pieces perfectly capture the hardships and heartaches of a person desperately trying to move on. Great work! Trez bien!