I made a lie out of myself
to stay awake, alive.
Amused by the monologue of broken silence
I laughed , screamed, sighed, wept and
smiled with that blank weary feeling.
Past and future fought furiously and lost
all that remains is this dead day.
I retraced my steps
and returned to where all paths began or ended,
wanting to run away from everything
and still hoping to turn the corner
and find you waiting there.
A dreamer! I took it as a compliment,
they were mocking at me.
It was a coward’s job
and being one was tough
you had to give up all your courage,
be meek and then wait for everything to be blown away
and when that too doesn’t happen
just get up and walk back.

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