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Who am I
My headaches from my problems,
There is an axe in my chest of inhaled sorrow,
Negativity is present in my body in lumps,
Bearing it from so long and still, my pain is so raw,
How can I convey my misery to thee,
My mouth gets deserted from words,
I am divided into parts which are three,
One is for family, one for my friends and one for this world,
I am not me anymore, so I don't know what is that I am feeling,
There are wounds on my heart many more, but only the worst ones again and again are peeling.
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@life.is.a.great.story
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#poetry #poem #poetrycommunity #poetrylovers #poemoftheday #poemsociety #poetrysociety #Poetizer #poetscorner #sadqoutes
There is an axe in my chest of inhaled sorrow,
Negativity is present in my body in lumps,
Bearing it from so long and still, my pain is so raw,
How can I convey my misery to thee,
My mouth gets deserted from words,
I am divided into parts which are three,
One is for family, one for my friends and one for this world,
I am not me anymore, so I don't know what is that I am feeling,
There are wounds on my heart many more, but only the worst ones again and again are peeling.
.
@life.is.a.great.story
.
#poetry #poem #poetrycommunity #poetrylovers #poemoftheday #poemsociety #poetrysociety #Poetizer #poetscorner #sadqoutes
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