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Sneha shenoy May 27
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 sounds louder than a thunder,
Thoughts lost in uncertainty ,
Eyes lost in nothingness,
lost myself for ever.

Blank noises from within ?
Yes my death had come
And I’m buried,
I’m buried alive !

- Rose 🌹
I killed me # emotions helped

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