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The Person I Have Become

You still think you know me.

You continue to act naive

Thinking you can read me,

The way you could before.

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#Two Minutes Tale 37


Words, mere words, surround you.

Abstract and shallow, they are around you.

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Seven Years Old Me

Dear seven years old me,

I wish someone had told you back then that life won’t be as simple as it was told.

Things won’t be like a fairy tale,

You wouldn’t always be surrounded by good people.

Not every story would have a happy ending,

And not every person you meet would be a well-wisher.

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The Broken Me

Insecurities hit me back and forth when someone who means something ignores me. I just sit here and create the worst to worst scenarios in my heart. I still repeat the things in mind which you said! I feel deprived of love, attention, care. I need someone to hug me and assure me that everything will be alright.

I need an open rooftop at 2 A.M. to cry my heart out with my favourite song playing which provokes me to cry even harder. I don’t need false excuses, promises. I already had enough. I just keep quiet when I am sad, depressed.Ā I have given so much importance to the ‘love portion’ in my life that I constantly think about it. Why can’t I be like other girls who never develop true feelings for someone no matter what; and I am here like “No matter how you treat me, I am gonna love you anyways”.

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Given a Chance

I can be a friend,

To fight your tough days with you.

The one to pull you up in the mountains,

The view of which makes you smile.

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#Two Minutes Tale 35

Gimmick Love

You hold my hand at a public place,
But leave the same when we enter our home.

You stare at my eyes when we’re out on a date,
But ask me to lower them when we argue.

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Maybe We’ll See Each Other

MaybeĀ we’llĀ seeĀ eachĀ other,

SittingĀ opposite each other,

InĀ theĀ sameĀ roadsideĀ restaurant.

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