Poetry – A Poem by Shreya Gupta

You write messy, you write ugly, honest, You write what they know, But cannot hear. You feel things you’re not supposed to, And you spill them on paper, In a careless scrawl, You leave inky splotches, You let the tears fall. You’re toxic, a disease. You know they wouldn’t see through you, Until they decide… Continue reading Poetry – A Poem by Shreya Gupta

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