.
.
.
There was something in his eyes,
Something to dive into,
I fall for them,
Every time you look at me,
I hope you look at me more,
So that I fall deeper,
For the first time,
I don't want to be held,
I want to be free,
The chains hold me though,
They won't let me in,
In your eyes,
Why?
I don't like it here,
It's dark,
I'm scared,
My wrists bleed,
I've lost so much hair,
They beat me,
I don't know why,
Why would you put me in a place like this?
My roommates say,
That I'm mad,
They asked me what I did?
To land up here?
I try to speak,
But somehow I've lost the ability to talk,
My voices don't support me,
Please come,
And tell them,
What have I done?
Have I gone mad?
I wish you would come here,
Look at me,
So that I can fall deeper,
For your eyes,
And kill everyone who looks into them,
Just like I,
Killed Her.
.
.
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-Krishna Parmar
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