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Sep 2017
If i was that scissor,
i had denied to cut your wrist
not because it's it beautiful
coz i can't see tear in your eye

why did you do so
just to prove you'r right?
if i was him,almighty,
never let you do.

for you cut can be small,
but for me it's deeper than sword.
thouasnd words of world does't hurt,
but your silence hurt a lot.

you can hide your cut from smile,
but i am the one ,
who can see and fell your cut,
even from thousand mile.

tear from your eye ,
and blood from your wrist,
is not for you,
instead it is for cowards.

why did you do so.
pain is the only thing,
which remind me,
i am still ALIVE
Sonu kumar
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Sonu kumar  18/M/Hell
(18/M/Hell)   
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