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Divi Squiggles

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Scribbling the mess in my heart out

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Divi Squiggles

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Divi Squiggles | Scribbling the mess in my heart out Skip to content Divi Squiggles Scribbling the mess in my heart out Menu Home About Contact The Anti-Suicide poem August 19, 2017 August 19, 2017 ~ Divya Gupta ~ 2 Comments I stumbled upon a horrendous occurrence lately, Comical or melancholic? Couldn’t draw it clearly. Was it funny? The way internet took up the task of a devil? Or just too awful that we let it consume us at this level? “Blue Whale” read the sick article in bold; Turning the zeal into goosebumps as we unfold. A disgrace, how the most precious gift to us Dodged like a game, going on making a fuss. It stated having 50 levels of self destruction; Smirking at the dreadful self love’s abduction, Exploiting the one’s who are constantly hurting, When did emotions turn so alerting? Sometimes the idea of dying seems too enticing, Leaving to us only the thoughts of despising And engaging us into a labyrinth of contemplat...

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