Tough And Vulnerable: An Unheard Voice of A Half Married Girl

There were so many knives that stabbed in my heart

There were so many cries that struck in my throat

There were so many tears that were endured in my eyes

There were so many voices that were prisoned in my head

There were so many wounds that were engraved in my soul

There were so many vibes which I had ignored

There were so many flareups which I had kept enclosed

There were so many times when I had wanted my turn

There were so many plans that I had postponed

There were so many so that I had hidden in order to make my life look good but these so many were so many that my life finally failed to feel good...