When Our Pain CollidesI hear a thunderstorm
But I don't actually hear for real.
I may say what I know Is for real
But In reality, It was just a deal.
To pretend the dreams I saw
To believe In the hopelessness.
To see the Invisibility
Of your smile
Turning Into a laugh.
The laugh that pricked the blood
In my veins.
The hesitation to look back
Cause' the urge to hold you back
was too strong
And I had to keep my face straight.
When the Inside
Down the hill I keep on rolling,
Waiting for the surface to break
Or the ground to open up for me.
I want to hide now,
Cause' I've felt too much.
But Before I become completely numb
I want to feel your pain.
I'm still waiting for you to speak up.
Poetry by Manish Pokharel
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Written on 2018-08-16 at 08:30
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