Written on - 22 July 2021
Published on - 22 July 2021
She gets so much love,
And compassion.
She is compared to a dove,
filled with passion.
I know she deserves it all.
But I can't help feeling insecure.
I am all alone in this deserted hall,
But, I guess I have no cure.
She feels motivated.
She has it all.
I feel abandoned,
Like the trees at fall.
But, do her supporters know,
She grew on me.
Just how wind blows,
She has now deserted me.
I know I sound pathetic.
But I really can't help feeling like this.
I am lying all broken in my atic.
No one can help me with this.
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Yes, I wrote it right then.
I was really feeling demotivated and insecure..
I needed to let it out..
Hope it was a good one ..
I am not really in the mood for writing though..
And I hope you all are doing good..
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
If Not Now , Then When?
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