YOU

You held it back, calming down your soul and finally ceased the war inside. The dark void consumed you. Now, you are just a hollow plastic, painted happy face- revealing no emotions. 

You drained yourself into your anger and changed your path, towering it with all those materialistic happiness. Now, you have designed all this emptiness around you like its your home. 

You created this huge wall of “self centered” and wondered why love does not exist into your world. Now, You just stare the person inside the mirror and ask why that never smiles back. 

You wrapped yourself in a blanket of fantasy, comforted in shadows of lies and walked out with dishonesty. Now, You are those patterns of paradox that cant be understood with truth.

You marked scars around yourself and plastered your soul with sadness. You send her crashing down to the cold wet floor. Now, you are the broken sharp edges that invaded your iced soul. 

You loved writing and used to paint your paper with all those beautiful word describing love. Now, your life is just a blank sheet with empty pages. 


-Aashima ✍️

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