CrossroadsA Poem by monster of self-consciousness
So many words left unsaid..
Words about you, about her, about him, and about me.. Because the lines were blurred, and the knots undone.. No wonder our paths forked out, diverging into different directions.. So vastly different, you couldn’t even hear me shout.. Or maybe you would have said something.. Had I actually tried.. So even if your back was to me.. Maybe you did, for a moment, cry.. Shed a tear or two.. For someone like him, for someone like her.. And for someone like me... While I just looked on, and then continued on the path.. I chose for yours truly... Just shaking my head and continuing on.. As if nothing had happened.. And nothing ever will.. Making me wonder if we were just some companions.. Made out of convenience.. Out on a long journey.. © 2017 monster of self-consciousnessAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on September 2, 2017 Last Updated on September 2, 2017 Authormonster of self-consciousnessLucknow, U.P., IndiaAboutI love to write eventhough I'm not that good.. What I want to do is to improve myself as much as I can.. That's why I like honest compliments and criticisms.. Anything that can help me grow as a wr.. more..Writing
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