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Feb 2015
There is a hole in my heart
you lived there
with the memories
the pictures
those letters
that little paradise of ours
we swore
not to leave
not to die
not to leave
not to die
but you left
but you did not die
but left
monsters took away my lungs
and you took away that little heart of mine
now, I'm dying
with those dead letters
with those dead flowers
no no no no
i will not die
i will take away my little heart from you
i will take away my lungs from them
i will not die
I'm not dying
the cynical me is back
there is no god no love
i will put life into those flowers
i will put life into those letters
never let you rule
never let anyone
no no no no
not again
i will not die
i will come back
and this time
i will let everyone feel
they way i felt
i will ****
like they did
i will play
like they did
i will do whatever they did to them
i will make them feel the pain
simply because
if we will keep on suffering
they will keep on playing
so i will let them feel the pain we felt
so that people like you will break
just like that heart
just like that glass
hoping you all will leave
and go
far far far far away
and die......
Renisha Rana
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Renisha Rana  Delhi
(Delhi)   
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