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Thursday, January 16, 2014

Refuse My Love

“My heart no longer felt as if it belonged to me. It now felt as it had been stolen, torn from my chest by someone who wanted no part of it.” ―Meredith Taylor

Holding back fading memories;
all your thoughts in my head,
insomnia seems no stranger now;
keeps me rolling in the bed,
scrolling down your photographs;
texts that countless times I read,
I wish to sleep for a while but;
chose to think about you instead.

Walking on the highway of uncertainty;
blindfolded, with stumbled feet;
refuse my love and tear me down,
gotta walk alone this one-way street.

Heart doesn't belong to me now;
I doubt as it attempts to run,
am not sure about yours, but;
guess mine won’t belong to none,
losing you rarely bothered;
but losing me was the one,
traumatized in middle of nowhere;
with this existence, guess I’m done.

Walking on the highway of uncertainty;
as I see your promises so paper thin,
refuse my love and tear me down;
I don’t feel alive, killed myself within.

~Shreya ♥

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

P.P.S. Inspired by a friend’s story.


  1. nice one..portraying beautifully the deceptive,the fake,the treacherous..the sad reality of life.

  2. Glad you liked :) Is that neutral symbol in the image?

  3. :) deleted some online picassa images..it must be the default image that blogspot puts up when it cannot find one in it's picassa web repository.I find it more like the sign-post besides roads when some construction work is going.


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