Killed by my own kind - ZorbaBooks

Killed by my own kind

Darkness was with what I was covered

I wanted to scream and shout without getting heard

What I’ve been through would have killed

I stayed, yet never came my happy end

Cried everyday, got betrayed by the one by whome my heart was owned

My fellow heart was crumbled and shattered yet everyone who destroyed it, they mattered

All I have infront my eyes was blanked

As if I was the who was always the least ranked

I gave everything but they took my dreams

They deserve my shouting, they deserve my screams 

Yet my voice remained unheard

Darkness still being with what I am covered


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Nainsy Shrivastava
Uttar Pradesh