Post bedtimeA Poem by gunagya sokal headspace.
Drunk; the world swirling around me.
Incessant suffering. (Flickering lights) Phones ringing, unanswered texts. A million pieces of the heart I'm breaking. ~ © 2023 gunagya sokal |
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Added on April 6, 2023 Last Updated on May 25, 2023 Author
gunagya sokalAboutHi, I'm a casual writer by hobby and i like to put my thoughts on paper. Do let me know what you think! more..Writing
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