How Did I Get So Bitter?
By Radhika Agrawal
I flinch when someone hugs me,
Or at the slightest human touch.
I dig my nails into my skin,
I dig till it’s too much.
I sit in a silent corner,
Averting my gaze from the curious eyes.
I talk only when I have to,
Conversations made of lies.
I let the phone ring,
And leave the door unanswered.
I hide under the sheets,
Like a bitter coward.
I ignore the life inside of me,
And the empty void of absence.
I suppress my beating heart;
The remorse, regret and repugnance.
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