It's chasing me
Like the ignus fatuus,
Since I was a child...
It hypnotizes me
And makes me leave
All the smiles, laughter...
It's neither my past,
Nor my present and
Can never be my future...
But it will continue following
Me wherever my scars are....
.
- Ipsita Mitra Pupu
22/01/21
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Tender
PoetryA Poetry Collection by an Everywoman about an Everywoman... About her brain, her body, her wishes, her needs, her psychology, her intellectuality, her love, her pain, her everyday battels, her scars, her strength, her weaknesses, her concious, her u...
