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Sneha shenoy May 2021
Outer world no more makes difference,
Inner world no more responds to pain.
Fiddleface and I close my eyes,
I feel within everything  as cold as ice.

Why can’t I cry anymore ?
Tears just refuse to come.
Tsunami in my heart,
Yet silent like a grave!

My breath louder than a thunder,
Thoughts lost in uncertainty ,
Eyes lost in nothingness,
lost myself for eternity.

Blank noises from within ?
My death?Aye there you come,
Feeling cold? Or rather cold hearted
I’m buried alive !

- Rose 🌹
I killed me # emotions helped

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