blah! blah!!

There is a darkness in me,

I do not know how it’s shaping me..

Or is it I, turning into me?

To find the things choking me,

I went to the desert across the sea,

To find nothing but a lonely hill.

I crept forward and climbed the hill.

I saw; struggling worm, in a bird’s bill,

I smiled; ‘It’s me who’s withholding me.’


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I’m gentrified,

Oh! I didn't lie.

I say this not to defy,

But to say good-bye.

I tried hard to play my part,

But couldn't keep your thoughts apart.

So, the hardest part was letting go,

not taking part.

I knew I had to tell,

To break this spell.

But you couldn't tell,

What made me fall,

And why you look so tall…

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