My tears
Sometimes the pain comes with a deep sorrow,
But my tears don’t come to relieve me.
Sometimes the thirst comes with a deep love,
But my fears don’t let me save me.
Sometimes memory comes with a deep regret,
But my retribution doesn’t save me.
Sometimes destruction comes with a deep rage,
But my laughter, it betrays me.
Sometimes death comes with it’s cold embrace,
But my life doesn’t let it take me.
Sometimes insanity comes with it’s happy face,
But my rationality kills me.
Sometimes thought comes with it’s great race,
But my mind,it derails me.
Sometimes sorrow comes with it’s deep pain,
But my tears, still don’t come to relieve me.
I’m trapped, as I have always been,
Now tell me, can you save me?
By: Dhruvaditya Tiwari
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