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Storm is brewing inside my mind,

I am not able to express,

The gamut of sad, dark, rude emotions,

Hoping this down-in-dump feeling to go,

Want to be guilt-free,

Spiralling deep inside me, this darkness,

Moods spiral, 

Sometimes feel like nothing to do,

Wishing to be silent forever.



written on :20/4/18

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