I've been writing like for the whole day.....
Nothing stopped me.....
No one could stop me either.....
And finally.....
You become my poetry.....
You read it....
May be you laughed at my feelings.....
For once....
Or...
May be you've felt those words.....
But please.....
Don't forget to tell me....
How you've felt after knowing.....
That you've become my poetry......
Coz I can't feel what it feels after.....
Being someone's poetry.....
You snatched it all outta me.....
That love those feelings.....
And now i've become a refugee.....
Please don't forget to tell me.....
How you've felt after knowing....
That you've become my poetry.....
Coz I can't feel what it feels after.....
Being someone's poetry.....
My hands were running continuously.....
I chose to bleed it all out.....
On the paper.....
Than to cut my skin.....
For bleeding.....
And now its all in front.....
But you.....
Please let me know.....
How it feels.....
After being someone's poetry.....
Coz I can't feel what it feels after.....
Being someone's poetry.....!!
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