Living the night

Image from Seema Pillay

“People cry not because they are weak, but because they have stayed strong for too long”

Yes, I am living the night

For the world outside

But there is a storm raging

In my world inside

I am trapped in time

There is lot to settle

Does anyone care here

For my falling petals?

The color on me

Is the color of blood

If you let me open

I might even flood

I cant stay straight

I cant stand tall

I am ripped everywhere

I was meant to fall

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