A word is spoken
Did I lose my wits or did I gain it,
Did I purchase happiness or sold it,
Am I more of myself or less now,
Why feel so hollow myself now?
Shall I seek a new elixir to fill this hollowness?
A word is spoken
A thing I had fought not to,
A thing that had torn my whole self,
But there is a limit one can extend
And a limit one can sanely bear
A word is spoken,
Will it name me a villain ?
Will it call for resilience?
Shall it shatter this silence?
Shall i say more in this silence?
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