Your words they cut so deep
Huge cuts that slice through my soul
I knew that I would pay a price
I knew that there would be a toll
You slander me with words you say
Thinking that this is my price to pay
With each lash and every word you spew
All I see is venom dripping off your tongue
Something’s now I see so clearly
You have been the anchor
You have been the one holding me down
You have been watching
Holding my head under water
Waiting for me to slowly drown
Nyx
The existential angst is portrayed. Anand Bose from Kerala
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The existential angst is well portrayed. There’s a JOB in your work. Anand Bose from Kerala
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I love this 🙂
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Thank you 😊
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Beautiful poem! Loved it 🙂
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Thank you 😊
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