"Those days"

By Ananya Biradar

I’ve written things all about those days,

Right inside of my head,

My heart then was filled with ink,

From the blood instead.

Although, it was those days that tore me apart,

Its still those days trying to fix my heart,

And even though those days

are still attached so close to my vein,

It is still those days that have left a scar in my brain.

And today when I try forgetting those times,

In all the different ways,

Here I am, writing about

Those days.

~ ANANYA.B

By Ananya Biradar