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Nights

Dec 2, 2024
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By Vaishnavi


My day goes well,

All I'm in a happy mood.

But still I go through sleepless nights,

They're as weird as they could.


I go to sleep thinking nothing,

But the bed has many thoughts I guess.

As I lay down thoughts get their way to brain,

And as usual I keep on thinking of else.


The word "else" might refer you,

The word "else" might refer me.

It might refer each and every person,

Who goes against we.


I keep on thinking the same,

Till it's 12am in clock.

And then I start to cry myself,

As I wanna die getting choke.


It's the worst time of night,

When you give yourself a hate

Imagine being so kind to others,

They being cruel and make u upset?


No need to give me sympathy,

All I need is a tight hug.

And sleep in your presence,

Like a cute little pet, pug.


After the whole weird night,

Finally, I get asleep while crying.

And again waking up in the morning,

With a big smile which I’m actually lying


By Vaishnavi


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