• ananya_writes_ 9w


    Another sip
    of the same guilt,
    Another trip
    to the same trap

    For the love of same climb
    out of the numb,
    Hooked to the same fall
    Again, into the world of poison

    Knowing the drill
    Yet faced by the same fears,
    Standing before the same old devil
    Praying, if he were an angel in disguise