Nothing but scribbles
Words once loved, and
Scratched many times over,
A series of doubt,
That’s what I’m now;
The torn paper
Bearing a dream that never fulfilled
A love-hate relationship, I share.
Perhaps someday I won’t be torn anymore
One day I’d adorn the pages of a book
Bearing words of hope
Bringing joy to my author!
Void Thoughts 
A torn page telling its own story! This is creative and quite imaginative. I personally used to love tearing paper from the notebook and crumbling them in balls and throwing them close to me on the floor just as the writers in the olden days used to do. However, this was short lived because I was taken to task by my mother for wasting money 😀
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Ah, those days when it seems like we’ve forgotten how to string even the simplest of sentences together! And what a different perspective from which to share it – from the POV of the page. Very cool!
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Torn paper has a huge history behind it. It has stories to tell. Beautiful thought Vinitha.
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I so understand this. I have so many crumpled pages. I am sure all that write and tear is going to lead to beautiful work!
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Every writer can relate to this, I think. 🙂 Yep, that’s the hope – to see a beautiful work some day. Thanks, Susie. 🙂
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That’s a lovely wish to find those words of hope and rebuild this story that we carve out for ourselves to live. 🙂
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Yes, the wish stays on regardless of the number of torn pages. 🙂 Thank you for visiting and sharing your thoughts. 🙂
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Amen! ❤️ This is such a heartfelt write 🙂
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Thank you, Sanaa! 🙂
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Perhaps you may be rewritten!
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That’s the hope. Thank you, Rosemary! 🙂
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These torn pages would one day lead to the making of a book. Beautiful writing Vinitha. 😊
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The story of a torn page! Wow! I first thought those were the words of a heartbroken poet, who tore away the pages when she didn’t find herself worthy enough!
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You are too good at it, Vini!
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Torn pages eventually turn into epic poems. Smiles.
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