They are shouting and yelling,
But they seem silent to me,
Like the only thing I can hear,
Is nothing absolutely.
My feelings closed off inside me,
Even I am desperate to catch hold of thee.
I am scared right now, but they can't tell,
Since it's ordinary for them to ignore me.
But I can feel some changes in me today,
Just maybe like the wall who cracks open one day.
Since it has been strong and sturdy for too long,
The cracks are bound to break it down.
The rough idea of myself being it,
Itself tells me, my breakdown is coming.
And who should I hold responsible for it?
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There Was A Feeling
PoetryWhile so many things could've changed, I wanted to decide I'll always be the same. But why is it so difficult? ------- This book is the poetry book with poetries highlighting topics anxiety, depression, self-doubt, heartbreak and many more such fee...
