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Rakshita Feb 2019
Harder I try to hold, the more it fades!
Harder I try to catch hold of the moment, the more elusive it becomes, trying to clutch water in ur hands..
The more I try to grip, it slips off..
Much like is the time!
All I can do is submerse myself in time like water, unable to hold but only feel..
The feelin or losing yourself on the verge of trying to hold feels like for eternity now!
Tired with overwhelming emptiness in me
All I wish to be felt is wanted, loved and held..
Emptiness with everything around is unexplainable!
Feeling empty by leaving pieces of self in everything you do n love n left with nothing for self!
Empty yet filled with emotions, like tiniest thing can push me off the edge!
Exiting through the entrances, trying to find myself, seeing a reflection of someone when I look in the mirror!
Emptiness is what weighs me the most!

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