It is so much pain inside,
I need to vent.
I look around to find people,
People who love me,
But who sometimes become mean
Irrespective of the love and care.
So, I don't say anything,
I keep it in my heart.
Adding other brick to the wall inside.
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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...