Fiza Ameen

Poetry

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Night washes over the skies,
I slither beneath the clouds.
Shadows of a former life,
Breathe into a new life.
In the abyss of loneliness,
I hear hushed screeches.
Until my moon peels away the clouds
A coy smile shuns my sadness

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Fiza Ameen

Fiza Ameen

A passionate student of human nature| obsessed with making things a little better| I write myself out in self-improvement stories|fizaameen02@gmail.com