Depressed FleaA Poem by sabinnPeople just tell us to speak up, don't suffocate with in. But don't act like you care when you actually don't.
Hold your breath for 10 sec,
Now, Breathe!!! let your nostrils feel the flow of air with in. Let me ask you, how you feel, But let me tell, how we feel. Hundreds of dagger penetrating through the skin, Breathing isn't easy, suffocation is only we feel. It's easy to say, I am there for you, But are you really ? How a day in a week the breakdown takes place? Do you know what happens in those days? How the devil recites it's name? Every thoughts and every picture is nothing but just a pain. To be true I opened up to few, May be one or two. The answer were why do you feel the way you do, Or you are just a coward to make yourself feel the way you do. As if it's something we can control, Trust me if we could, we want it no more. We just need a shoulder to trust, where our head can lean, Just a ear that truly want to hear. You just hear, I know you won't feel, The pain we do. It's just a joke later to other Million ears, So it's better to keep it hidden and clean. It's easier to suffocate , Then to be judged by million advocates. For some the pain just exceed, It's easier to be dead than to feel. It's easy to say, to share how you feel, But what if the sharing leads you to the death scene of a depressed flea. © 2020 sabinnAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on June 15, 2020 Last Updated on June 15, 2020 Tags: Don't just act that you care on , when you actually don't AuthorsabinnKathmandu, NepalAboutYour thoughts can play the string for the melody that eases one's heart 😊❤️ Follow me on insta:- sabin_shresthaa more..Writing
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