I am a poetry.


when i sob,
my tears don't trickle down.
my feelings do.
when i cry,
my voice doesn't come out.
my emotions do.
when i fall,
my body doesn't fall.
my soul does.

and you see, my sweetheart,
when you are reading this poetry,
you are not reading a set of
synchronised sentences.
you are listening to me.

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