by Bhanu Garia
feeling the darkness ...
inside outside ..inside outside
my grave s so cold ...
suicide cyanide ..suicide cyanide ..
i can feel no love ..
but sadness and curse ...
i cant sing but i can scream
in rejection in adverse ...
so dont look at me
am afraid of eyes
m afraid of smiles
keep distance dont touch me
m fragile .......
From:
Bhanu Garia
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Bhanu Garia
Last updated January 21, 2016