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Vrinda Nair

Drama

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Vrinda Nair

Drama

Impropriety

Impropriety

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You made my soul dark 

All stars were gone

The words left marks on my mind and body

That didn’t get healed


I left them as a sign of memory

I cried every night all alone

I screamed 

I scratched

I walked in no direction

I wished people to recognize me


Love me 

But no one came 

Because they quoted me as “INSANE”

But when I saw the light

I was brought to fruition story of self-harm 

That was a nightmare



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