Times when I regret few moments, Hope they never took place
My throat's chocked, bruises inside my heart; I badly crave solace..
Its tough to understand the pain inside, it just goes louder and strong
Time is a fraudster, Who can explain me, when and where did I go wrong
I am tired of all lies, the ugly faiths and the trampling consuetudes
Things disguises me till the core and am done with these attitudes.
I am Numb again, confused how to react to the affliction
Life seems baseless, efforts seem aimless am left in depression.
poem is good...hope all is well at your side!
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