At the edge of a village, beyond a white gate, was a garden that children thought simply looked great. Bright tulips and daisies, soft petals that s...Read more
Rabia

She/her 🇹🇷 I read, write, learn.
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Something screams deep within me, unstoppable, like a storm cutting through the silence. Fear is a constant companion, keeping watch through the night...Read more
They heard my poems and imagined her — someone with gentle hands, a name that sounded like petals. They thought love in my voice must belong to a gir...Read more
G “Go on,” the other voice says, easy, bright, like it’s smiling while it talks. I’m sitting on my bed again, light spilling in like it chose me. I ...Read more
There you stand – warm, steady, close, a heart of gold, beating for me. You hold me tight, but I slip away, for my soul cries backward, in dismay. Fo...Read more
I don't see why I should be frightened If love can carry The fury of thunder And still keep The tenderness of Summer sunrise. ~©