Ever felt like the world is going to crumble and bury you with all the lies said to your face? Well, for one you are not alone. Second, I too have been fed with lies that only horrify my individuality.
I wrote a short poem on my own feelings at the time I had talked about the lies with a good friend.
I wonder when this pain will subside?
The pain that hurts inside my restless soul.
That eats away my flesh
day by day to pieces.
Flashing numerous memories
from before to my inflicted heart.
Revealing lies that haunted me in my sleepless nights.
An identity that was never my individuality, but what have been etched on my mind all this time.
I wrote a short poem on my own feelings at the time I had talked about the lies with a good friend.
I wonder when this pain will subside?
The pain that hurts inside my restless soul.
That eats away my flesh
day by day to pieces.
Flashing numerous memories
from before to my inflicted heart.
Revealing lies that haunted me in my sleepless nights.
An identity that was never my individuality, but what have been etched on my mind all this time.
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