SilentA Poem by Shreya AroraI’m silent like a g in Lasagna There are nights when I fail to sleep I’ve learned to keep things to me Am I a loser? Am I a strong person? Stoned to the bone, not for the fun of it I run and I run even faster, leaving everything behind All these efforts go in vain No matter what they say, © 2017 Shreya Arora |
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