Poetry month:- Day22
An excerpt from heart:-
Like the rose keeping the guard up- Pushing people away, lingering within the own circle of self made solitude.
But; it becomes hard at times. In clear words it becomes self consuming. There’s a maze like thought process that rises within. You know the saddest part? People don’t understand they never will(so why should you bring your guard down?)
And then; you are right back into that deep pit slowly wilting. Time flies by (of-course) and you gather up adapting to a stronger version of self.
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