Reality strikes.
Like a knife, a stake;
An unforgettable bite.
What to do, what to say;
Nothing can change.
Decisions are permanent;
And you are to blame.
It's your fault your heart aches;
And you want to die.
It's your fault you are broken;
It's your fault you cry.
The pain slowly seeps;
Reaching ultimate depth.
The pain will remain;
If your secrets are kept.
There is no escape;
No way out, no way back.
Your mind is prey;
And your thoughts will attack.
How ungrateful to take advantage;
Of all that life brings.
You've selfishly slaughtered;
And now the bee stings.
How you wish you could vanish;
Be erased, disappear.
Your pain will not subside;
By the shed of a tear.
You just get deeper;
And deeper and deeper;
And now it's too late....
2 comments:
Beautiful Vikas... you have honesty in your writing... do keep writing:)
Vikas this is great truth, like it write more of such
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