Sunday Poem By Karishma Soni

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    3 A.M Thoughts

    Wounds trigger me and make the fight
    With 3 am thoughts and sleepless nights
    Destiny teamed up with all silent tears
    And let me sobbed in the excessive plight
    The love was actual and absolutely right
    But pretending like it was black and white
    My heart learned to follow every emotion
    But left in trauma which turned me quiet

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