I stood still in front of a mirror,
thought only 'bout you.
I thought of every act, that shattered my heart.
I thought of every word, that broke my spine..
I thought maybe, I shall tell you
But for now, I just inhaled it all.
All of it is making sense now.
When I started exhaling it all & none of it
MATTERED AGAIN.
-Shravya Suryakala
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