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Resemblance

Nov 18, 2024
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By Peehu Jaiswal


I would be loud at times 

Projecting my wounds 

Harsh and mean indifferently rude

Being everything I hated as kid

Anger of being helpless insignificant or actually just some unheard needs 

I wonder when did I become this 

Or was it in me all along 

Apple doesn’t falls far from the tree 

But the resemblance didn’t had to be so strong 

Confused embarrassed even 

I stand across the most difficult lane

Do I repeat the cycle

Pretend like it never happened in the first place 

Be nice and put on a face 

Burry it seal the lid tight 

Don’t be a problem keep everything inside 

Or do I take responsibility

And Apologize

Take note of my action and try to improvise

It’s not a small thing u see

Right here I’m taking a step to be different from how I raised to be


By Peehu Jaiswal

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