As the dusk makes its
Way while the light slowly
Fades behind the
Horizon, unwanted
And broken whispers
Evade my mind
Blaring the slightest
Control I was able to
Grasp over my
Mind as the
Day consumed me in
With its constant rush
And tasks. The terror, the
Horror, the silent-screams
Overtake me
As everything starts
Crying inside me
While my eyes,
The eyes,
The eyes,
The eyes,
The only thing
That remain devoid
Of spilling the tears
Wrecking my body
In their constant tormoil.
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For Instagram
PoezieOkay, so, I upload reels on Instagram and I'm thinking of changing the tempo of my account and for that, I'd be writing on Wattpad and then upload my original works on Instagram.
