#WritcoPoemPrompt12
Let her sleep deep,
Let us not weep,
For she is at her journey’s end,
Left with no memories to mend.
If her soul could reply
It would be like:
Hey, Everyone whom I always loved
" I loved you all
but, I couldn't love myself.
You all mattered to me a lot,
that's why, everything you said teared me straight.
Everytime , in the night ,I ended up crying.
What was to blame
Overthinking or Actual Realisation?
whatever it was, it hurted a lot.
Everytime , I tried to end everything
but there was always a voice holding me back,
a little memory dragging me back
to back to yours world,
crushing my thoughts.
Yet it kept happening
all and all again,
to revoke the pain.
So everytime , the courage to do...