TORN
Torn,
like the pages of an old book,
which sat on your shelf..
Torn,
like those used clothes,
in your closet..
Torn,
like your dreams,
shed by this practical life.
Torn,
like a fabric,
of disbelief, mistrust and revenge.
Torn,
with a corroded body,
weak mind and no soul..
Tanzila
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