Till Numbness | Poem

I wish,

To bleed myself,

Till numbness,

And,

Come back to her,

And,

Sleep in her arms,

Fearless!

Deathra, come tonight,

I’m high again,

I’m high in lows of life,

And,

You better obey me,

Soothe my nerves to death.

©Suraj Jangid

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