Many a faceless women, desperate for love, desperate to connect another human being in search of love, die everyday withing themselves. It is as if they are stuck between love and indifference or hatred, stuck between acceptance and rejectance, not knowing which battle to choose and fight.
And the woman just stands there like all those women stuck between life and death.
Written for Magpie Tales: mag 253
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The three "S"s: sober, sombre and sad. But well written.
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