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I feel like my breath is muffled, and my heart is too heavy to beat, as if I’m drowning in a pool of air.

Shreya Joshi

Am I just a overthinking maniac? Or am I the girl that got left behind?
SHREYA JOSHI

Girl Leaving Myself Thinking
I opened the door to emptiness, traded my emotions for numbness.
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Door Emotion Empty Myself Numb Open Trade
Your artful hands, hold my delicate heart, tenderly gaze at it, as if its an art.
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Art Hands Love Myself Relationship Sight Yourself
Is it a blessing or is it a curse, to feel everything so deeply.
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Blessing Curse Emotion Feeling
Am I killing the kid in me, by strangling my curiosity?
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Children Curiosity Death Kill
Paper and pen petrify me, for they pierce right through me, drawing deep blue blood, leaving me utterly cold.
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Blood Cold Paper Pen
I jab my own heart with a knife, thinking about you on and on. How dare you enter my life just to make me feel torn?
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Dare Feeling Heart Knife Life Myself Thinking
When words fail, tears well.
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Failure One Liner Tears Word
Love is more than expensive gifts and grand gestures. It’s the little things that matter.
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Expensive Gift Grand Love Matter
To the flamboyant boy from my school, I realize now you’ve always been cool.
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Boy Cool Realization School Yourself
I don’t care how many times I fail, for one day, I will succeed. And that success will be worth a million failures.
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Care Failure Myself Success Time Willing
You’re a patched tapestry, of deep childhood trauma’s, and unkept promises.
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Childhood Promise Tapestry Trauma Yourself
Posts after posts I scroll, trying to find inspiration to write, or maybe just looking for a will, to kick away the laziness, and get off this state of mind, but nothing happens, as I scroll on and on, with the clock ticking, I scroll my life away.
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Inspirational Life Mindset Myself Post Writing
I don’t know. Don’t know anymore, my purpose, destiny, do I even have any? don’t know anymore.
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Destiny Myself Purpose
The fiercest battle starts at home.
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Battle Fierce Home Myself Start
The opening chords of our rhapsody, lulled me into a state of bliss, as the glistening sunrise in your eyes, intoxicated my soul, drew me in.
SHREYA JOSHI

Chord Music Myself Open Rise Soul State Sun Yourself

I feel like my breath is muffled, and my heart is too heavy to beat, as if I’m drowning in a pool of air.

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