Nov 20
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This must be stopped

Staring at the darkness, 
Feeling the same inside,
How could I fool myself?
Here comes the lonely tide,

Shaking, tumbling,
Stuttering, stumbling,
The thundering pain isn’t going elsewhere,
I don’t have any tears left to spare,

Pushing, begging,
Pressure, intimidating,
The whirlpool swirls inside me,
I’m sick and tired of waiting,

I tip toe away,
I know I can’t be seen astray,
Cause when I’m alone, 
The vicious predator’s hearts turn to stone
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About the Author: Suhana
Suhana Arora