• _hariharan_writes_ 10w

    Severing bonds with
    Sais and knifes,
    Made from ores of envy..
    Rusting connections
    With just baised inception...
    Everything is in constant motion;
    Yet stays intact, glued to emotions.
    Relentlessly relying on flow of comotions,
    Sorry I'm not made of sugar
    Can never stop being bitter.
    Overwhelming pain, it's in vein
    All over my brain.
    I am a perfect picture with a broken frame
    And I know who to blame.