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Sunday, July 31, 2011

Late



Choices, answers;

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:

Helga said...

Beautiful Vikas... you have honesty in your writing... do keep writing:)

Dr Ram said...

Vikas this is great truth, like it write more of such