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I liked him a lot
and I liked the feelings
that came with him
but,
for some reason
it wasn't enough to make
me not want to exist
there is this deep sadness
within me, that if I stop
for a moment, it might
consume me
it might end me
and the worst part is,
I wouldn't mind.
February 5th, 2023
Sometimes I don’t do
What I like doing most
Held up
Stuck
Oh!! the mind blocks
The blocks
Which could have been building blocks
But instead, they lay there as the roadblocks
Traffic and Jams
No, it’s not the sweet jam
That you savour on a toasted bread
Instead it’s roasting your head
Everything comes to one big
Halt
The
Mind blocks
She was an art,
but she wasn't the type
you'd find in museums
or the type that would
make you feel profound things
in your chest.

She was an art
tucked in hidden pockets
of a faded yellow dress.
She was an art,

slowly sketching herself
out of existence.
If a woman sheds tears over me,
it is not my fault,
but if a man sheds tears over me,
I must have caused it.
Don't make tears fall in the eyes of others,
especially in love and marriage.
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