It’s like wanting some air to breathe
and stay still for a minute or two.
Allow me to pass please
for I am tired to continue.
Where can I find that open ground
with no one lurking around
and scream at the top of my voice
without being question bound?
All this pretension is making me sick,
Every person has to offer some or the other trick
but all I want is to be left alone for a while
because I know what I need to fix.
My voice is only heard when it is answeringΒ
to the questions I incur.
It is like I have stopped talking to myself now
because my space has been invaded somehow.
Let me hear my voice again
with utmost silence everywhere
and allow me to talk it out
because lately, seclusion is all that I can think about.
Leave me alone for a while, fellow dwellers.
Let me grieve for a while, fellow strangers.
Let me speak to the one in the mirror
and help that man in getting better.
Let me be.
Gr8 ππ
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Wow. Mesmerizing.
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β¨ awesome π
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Deep and touching π
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Glad to read that you liked it.
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Amazingly written
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Thank you so much π
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