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Chitra Iyer

Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #Collab #oldletters postma

I cringed to see you die
Yet happy that I uttered you
for the ears that dropped them were a lie. .
the ears that can't stomach truth,
that open themselves nude,
basking in the penetration of untruth
that deserve only to die.
I shall resurrect you, dear words,
I shall resurrect you..

Dear Words,
I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside.
You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't.
Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words
I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you
But chose to bury you with the might of their fist

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Aditi mannulalji Agrawal

Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters postma

Left unheard intentionally
They ... Echoed mere silence
Which died an unnatural death
You owe an apology.
- Aditi kapeesh Agrawal
Dear Words,
I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside.
You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't.
Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words
I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you
But chose to bury you with the might of their fist

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MSJ Quotes

Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters postma

I want to tell them..

Whatever you have heard of me,
you will find it difficult to see..
Whatever you think I will be,
you will find I won't be..
Whatever you think I will do,
I cease to be..
I am just your reflection, don't expect otherwise..! Dear Words,
I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside.
You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't.
Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words
I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you
But chose to bury you with the might of their fist

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Osho Jain

Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters postma

They rise again from ashes,
They say,
No wounds can succumb you, it's you and only you that depict you. Dear Words,
I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside.
You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't.
Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words
I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you
But chose to bury you with the might of their fist

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Afrin Jahan

Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters postma

What i learnt from the past that Please don't regret ,just learnt the mastery of polishing yourself a little bit more by entrance of your positive words in your positive world.🤗🤗❤️❤️❤️😍😍🥰🥰 Dear Words,
I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside.
You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't.
Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words
I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you
But chose to bury you with the might of their fist

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Varadhan P M

Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters postma

Dear drifting words,
It's not your fault, you are like
The Kites that have got detached from the string... I wrote you not on air for others to hear, but on turbulent waves!
You were destined to drift, not reach..
Just as a loosened kite catches
everyone's attention, you had mine!
Hope she would too pay attention!
Bye now.. Dear Words,
I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside.
You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't.
Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words
I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you
But chose to bury you with the might of their fist

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Suriya Arivazhagan

Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters postma

It's not your fault
I simply do not want to hear it. Dear Words,
I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside.
You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't.
Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words
I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you
But chose to bury you with the might of their fist

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Aditi Mishra

Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters postma

Is that I like you. Dear Words,
I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside.
You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't.
Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words
I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you
But chose to bury you with the might of their fist

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Narahari Rao

Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #letters #oldletters postma

Dear words...
I am sorry.
I didn't care about you these days.
I was some what shrewd
and left a blind ear towards you.
That mean attitude irritates me now when the others don't give a little concern to hear atleast.
Now I realized what the words mean... so affectionate... so adorable... so lovable... and so of everything...
Finally... I mean what I said.
Pardon me. Dear Words,
I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside.
You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't.
Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words
I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you
But chose to bury you with the might of their fist

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Rakhi Jain

Dear Words, I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside. You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't. Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you But chose to bury you with the might of their fist #rakhijain

Sorry to say but for this I don't have any kind of regret or fear
Dear Words,
I'm sorry I spoke you into being. I am sorry I didn't value you enough. Now, i watch you die as you fall from ears that are more fort than doors of the house inside.
You were uncomfortable inside me and the moment I chose to utter you into existence, i wish I hadn't.
Here's an apology you won't hear because you're dead, dear words
I wonder what's their excuse, the people who could have made room for you
But chose to bury you with the might of their fist

#rakhijain