You hold a universe inside
Still you abide
By the doubts of fright
The fights which consists
No worth inside
You never observe
But keep everything inside
Which kills you everytime
Due to no space
To feed it with light
Which only comes when
You are ready
Only to let go of the past
What you name it "life"
-Don't let a single bad relic of past define your whole life-
YOU ARE READING
YOU
PoetryWell it is a series of my writings and micro-poems usually. It consists of Motivational, self-help, moving on, self-worth and etc genres. They all have been written in the time of emotional-breakdown and mostly when i was going through rough times...
