Times when my soul is shrouded
in some sort of bitterness
a feeling
I cannot even begin to comprehend
looms large
over my small imaginary world
and that is when
I scramble with an ungainly gait
into the perimeter of my empty heart
It scares you, doesnt it?
I know, it does ..
I have seen you flinch,
that hurt look on your face
when you see me rambling to myself,
lost in echoes of erstwhile thoughts
But, you can't even touch
the hopelessness that i feel
and I don't want you to,
because it's mine..
It's all I have
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