Wednesday, December 15, 2021

Journey

This broken heart lays on the floor
 did I love too less, or more?
These aches,  they don't go away
Tears rolling down, "help me God" I pray
How did this happen to my heart
This breakup, was a mess of art
I feel nothing but lost 
Was the effort worth the cost?
Our last kiss is a stolen memory 
While intimate moments become history 
"Let's be friends" she said 
I thought,  "I'd rather be, dead"
But que séra séra, such is, indeed 
while to life, I pay heed
The sun decides to shine everyday 
And so will I, someday,...
but not today
Tomorrow 
In my soul, will I know 
That I never needed anyone
And be glad that we're done

-Aditi Shetty.

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