I’m done

Silhouettes of criticism

Ghosts of haters

Lies of sweet tongues

Lectures of feigned sages

Demons of fear

Limits of witty lunatics

I’m done with all dramas

I ain’t gonna stop

till I rise as a burning star.

This is my last peace treaty

My ink won’t stop bleeding

under the ruling pressure.

P.S. Dear sweet bloggers, I’ll be away from WordPress for awhile. Till then stay happy & blessed.💫

With lots of lovely wishes 🌸

_ Lily