Sudeep Bose

Bitch, you colourblind or night blind? 

Tu kabse time se sone laga yaar idhar light gaya hai aishhh

HAPPY BIRTHDAYYYYYYYYYY! 
          YOU'RE 19? ALREADY?
          Bachpana chhodega ya nahi? 
          Last teenage year hai. Mat chhodna warna ghurei ghurei phingi debi. :")
          Hehe. 
          Janamdin mubarak. Ghar ke andar rehna aur "kuch" mat karna ykwim. 

YAAAAAAAAAAAH ODIYAAAAH JINJA. 
          HUH? 
          NIMCOMPOOP. 
          LAZY ASS, PUNK ASS, CROOKED ASS BITCH. 

Hello suttachitta huehuehue
          Tohaar birthday aasuchi ~~~~~~~

We are back again only to see our poems getting ranks. What else do we need? :P

She was a rose,
          In the hands if those
          Who had no intention of keeping her.
          ~Rupi Kaur

I'm tired of
          Fake people, fake smiles, fake hugs
          Fake hope, fake friends, fake love
          'Cause fake friends are a real waste of time
          And fake love is real waste of life
          So don’t you go texting me
          Telling me
          Wish you were next to me
          Rest in peace.
          Everything’s ending eventually
          Best friends can become your enemies
          
          Do we have to talk about it?
          You know how I make you feel, right?
          You know I’d be lost without you
          You never felt something so real, right?
          Remember when we fought through all those rumours
          Together with one might?
          Now I’m running away
          From the one that I thought was the one.

So after three torturous months,  it's still the fake him that you want.
          But I love you so much it hurts!
          Never soulfully mistreated you once.
          I poured my heart out to you,
          Let down my guard swear to God.
          I'll blow my brains in your lap
          Lay here and die in your arms.
          Drop to my knees and I'm pleading
          I'm trying to stop you from leaving,
          You won't even listen so fuck it
          I'm trying to stop you from breathing.
          I put both hands on your throat
          I sit on top of you squeezing
          'Til I snap your neck like a Popsicle stick
          Ain't no possible reason I could think of to let you walk up out this house
          And let you live
          Tears stream down both of my cheeks
          Then I let you go and just give
          And before I put that gun to my temple
          I yelled fuck this.
          

          There's no limit on how far I would go
          No boundaries, no lengths
          Why do we say that until we get that person that we think's
          Gonna be that one and then once we get 'em it's never the same?
          You want them when they don't want you
          Soon as they do feelings change
          It's not a contest and I ain't on no conquest for no mate
          I wasn't looking when I stumbled onto you must've been fate
          But so much is at stake what the fuck does it take