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Sunday, September 15, 2013

Deepest Cut

























When I close my eyes;
and slip into the flashback,
I lose myself into the darkness;
where old memories attack.

I got my heart bleeding;
losing my thoughts to oblivion,
all I can feel is numb;
holding a vacuum within.

It gave me the deepest cut;
gonna be the darkest scar,
as the legacy of pain;
its gonna reside in my heart.

Its gonna turn into a hollow spot;
of all the pain that I never talk about,
yeah, it’s something that breaks me down;
but am gonna rise again, gotta cut it out.

Like it was never a part of mine;
that I have tried so much to hide,
its gonna fade away along with time;
won’t be haunting me anymore inside.

But it gave me the deepest cut;
gonna be the darkest scar,
as the legacy of pain;
its gonna reside in my heart.

~Shreya ♥

P.S. My creation, please do not copy | Copyright © Protected | Image: Facebook

P.P.S. Inspired By Nostalgia

4 comments:

  1. The metaphorical wounds that never heal~

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  2. It gave me the deepest cut..

    beautiful shreya..
    your posts are always so deep.. pain and enigma is very well reflected

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  3. Deep, touching and deplorable..it makes me long for all the things I don't have. Beautifully crafted.

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