I inked my words on paper,
But it was empty,
Nobody felt it.
And it stung me like am eye pin,
Lobotomy.
Then
in my solitude,
I penned down my soul
In that wrinkled scarlet paper,
And "heavy" words filled it.
The words I penned down
Is a backwash
Of the INDELIBLE MEMORIES
You left untamed.
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