I will not cry this time,
I’ve been ditched so many times,
Not once really,
This is just again;
The wounds lay sore,
Open and aghast,
No blood will drain I know,
The wound has not cured but dried up,
No pain , no conflict,
No war , no torture,
No turmoil, the feeling is not felt,
Not felt no more;
The numbness calms my nerves,
No heaviness I feel,
But lightness is hallucination,
For its but another time,
And I know it will happen again,
Many a times , much more than I can count,
It will return like a boomerang,
And I will remain just as numb,
The prick of reality shall wake no heart,
That does not wake what dies within!
-priyaani for #ABetrayedSoul
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