He said that I am good for nothing,
I tried proving him wrong.
But maybe, Just maybe,
His opinions matter so much to me,
That even in my trials,
Even before trying,
Even before the thought of proving,
Even before that determination & confidence.
I know,
I am not good enough,
Not for this,
Not for anything else.
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ACHES [Wattys Winner 2015]
PoetryAin't we drowning but still floating in our complexities of love and hatred, happiness and sorrow & life and the journey. Short stories and poetry about true living i.e living through an ache and coming out of it. Want to meet my words in versatile...