Simple Words, I Have | Poem

Did it break your heart,

When my voice turned nightmare?

You didn’t believe the truth,

“I don’t possess an emotional skin,

Even the feather at times burns me!”

You left that night, Deathra,

Giving my soul a sun’s pain,

I’m helpless here,

Don’t know how I put fantasy

More into the smiles I share.

©Suraj Jangid

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Dark Humor Author | Poet | Creative Fountain | Borderline Personality | Proofreader | Content Writer | Automobile Lover | Found me at surajjangid.sam@gmail.com.

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