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Suffocated

Jan 8, 2025
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Updated: Jul 14, 2025

By Priyanshi


The roots of you tree

Are suffocating my heart 

Crying under the bedsheet

Can't even stand on my feet

I don't wanna smile anymore

But crying feels heavier


Must say you were a great player

Still you Look so innocent

With those messy black hair

So fine in everything that

People may doubt your existence

No wonder you lied cause

Perfect things are not real


Your first text ,My first reply

are perfectly fitted in my mind

I just went with the flow

Knowing you were controlling our boat

You were either a bad sailor

Or the map is wrong

As now I'm stuck in myself

Searching for every part

That loved you


A side of me never trusted of you

Now thats the only part alive

Rest are in the grave 

Where our love lies


By Priyanshi



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