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Now, it was my turn
To speak. You affirmed.
Just like how a toddler is intimidated
By his first steps,
I was panic-stricken to utter a single word.
Though I had strom of thoughts swirling inside my head,
I was speechless.
You took a chance of my hush,
constructed a palace of your nasty
Words and demolished my
Consciousness.
Dissatisfied by my words;
You made me feel, I was worthless
Like how a weed is to a farm.
My tears finally made their way
Down my cheeks, supplementing
A pinch of salt to your superiority.
Because, all you wanted is to
Drag me down.
Even though I had everything, I was
Powerless, helpless, agitated, sad.
You made me feel question my
"EXISTENCE".

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