Worried Me
Have experienced a crash
My trust in me has gone to trash
Was on quite a height, came down with a sonic boom
Writing this with broken limbs , from a gloomy room
Brain is numb so is my dream cart
Fractures will heal but what about scars on heart
It is not about fall from that height
But about realisation of that height being dream of a night
Have won many , just lost only this rabbit race
Got spent force scratched on my face
Nothing is left apart from a not so glorious past with loosening ties
So ashamed to see me ,wanna stab in my own eyes
First time in long time cant say what is forward , no matter how clear I can see
Cause my senses are gone numb what left is worried me.
Copyright © Kedar Ingale | Year Posted 2018
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