Hey heart !! Stop demanding !!
You have no rights for ordering .
I am in a prison ,
Without any reason .
How should I even complete your dreams !
Where I don't have any rights to scream .
You should stop beating ,
then we will be independent.
No one can stop us ,
so we can flow , without any rush .
The pain , the crying , depression and compromise ,
Why should always we have to sacrifice ??
I am not able to endure this pain anymore ,
where you are getting affected to the deepest core .
I know ! I know !
You wanted to do many things
but I can't do anything .
Everyone says , listen to your heart
but how should I listen to you ,
where you are all tied up !
I can't do whatever you want
because I am enduring all the taunts .
I am all tied up now ,
where I can't complete my own vows .
I should stop finding ways to live life
and should cut my hand with a sharp knife .
But we can't end our hell life
because we are living for others .
We can enjoy ourselves in secret ,
so we don't have to regret .
But we have no rights to cover
because our happiness already belonged to others .
We have no rights !!
We are tied up !!
Oh my poor heart !
Oh my poor heart !
I can't do this anymore .
BY TARINI BHUI
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OHH MY POOR HEART !!
Poetry💔 A broken heart is the worst it's like having broken ribs . Nobody can see it , but the pain is unbearable every time you breathe . It hurts like hell and then one day it doesn't. 💔
