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dark past
The sleepless night
hugging the pillow tight
tears roll over the cheek
being called weak
All feels wrong
but trying to be strong
clock struck three
trying to make myself free
from the nightmare
i had been through
The silence tells my pain
my efforts always go vain
always get blamed
-vidyashree.srirama
hugging the pillow tight
tears roll over the cheek
being called weak
All feels wrong
but trying to be strong
clock struck three
trying to make myself free
from the nightmare
i had been through
The silence tells my pain
my efforts always go vain
always get blamed
-vidyashree.srirama
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