The victim says life is bitter,
The survivor looks at life as if it was better.
Bitter or better are choices we make,
There is no excuse to choose bitter,
There is no reason not to choose better.
Still we come out,
As victims and survivors,
And went inside alike
With a cry and a cradle.
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ACHES [Wattys Winner 2015]
PoetryAin't we drowning but still floating in our complexities of love and hatred, happiness and sorrow & life and the journey. Short stories and poetry about true living i.e living through an ache and coming out of it. Want to meet my words in versatile...