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Oindrila Sarkar Oct 2016
Crossfire of words;
Goodbyes unsaid.
Conversations nullified;
Increasing distance.
A disappointing ending;  
Another promise broken.
Another bullet taken;
Another friend unfriended.
Oindrila Sarkar Oct 2016
Hard-hitting;

Slowly it courses through me,

Burning, bit by bit;

Heightening feelings, numbing inhibitions.

Light headed, heavy hearted, I sway;

Every step unsure.

Blurred thoughts, tunneled vision.

It helps, escaping.

For just a few hours maybe.

Escaping,

The neverending chaos that life presents,

My current reality.

Helps forgetting,

Emotions I cannot comprehend,

A world so baffling.

A few (many) shots of neat green apple *****.

— The End —