We share a similar story

I will share a story untold,
It will be familiar to you.
Things have changed,
My existence has failed.
What was once mine, now has come back to me.
My trust has been broken,
My love have been haterd,
Hate this self of me.

Still dont have courtesy to speak.
What words have my heart told to my mind,
Tounge dont feel responsible, for whats untold, it was meant to be.
My heart, my mind, my body
Were meant to be one,
But they now act so differently,
Confusion has destroyed my confidence so confidently. ..

Need a break, need to break a monotony.
Want to fix everything but the cracks can never be filled,
The things that can be broken can never be sealed.

No need to tell you a story untold,
For its familiar to you.
The same heart break,
The same confused mind,
The same but different tears.
Everything is same but,
Want to fix it all
Even after knowing, like all the times table will turn once again,
perfect things will be my side and throne will be regained. ...
~priyanka sethi

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The Unknown us

Hello reader🙋🏻 Let talk about something unknown but known thing🙄 every day we change but a change that we never see but could feel it's something indescribable but surely existing, kind of confusing right so let me put it simple words.. Exampl: Ever felt love for something you hate. Ever felt hatred for something you like. That feeling or mental instability when you see someone. The pain of getting your heart broken by someone who meant world to you, And regaining your heart back that once was in pieces. Felt like crying for no reason. Getting hard on your emotions,hiding it. Relatable🤔 I know every person goes through this in life and somehow manages to come out of this haunting situation. You know what, its all time that brings in and out of this situation. Like they say truth is always revealed It will never be hidden for ever... So such situations are never forever but it's not about getting out of such situations but it's about how you ...

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