Take Over
Sunshine in rain,
And midnights in vain.
Eyes are wide open,
But vision is already broken.
I appeared to you as a whole,
But you went slicing through my soul.
Taking you to a point of no return,
Witnessing the iced topping on every sinister burn.
Sympathy is asked by the weak,
Love and affection is all they seek.
We've come too far from this phase,
Every scar from my memory has already been erased.
But somewhere it's still residing inside of me,
Which won't let me set free.
It haunts me at every point of my existence,
Yet I proved out to be quite persistent.
This battle will continue until I flee,
And a new personality will take over me.
History as always will repeat itself,
And in this memory, I dedicate this turn of phrases to my dead self.
Copyright © Pragati Attarkar | Year Posted 2023
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