By-Kritika Mittal
Heart on fire
Everyone here is a liar,
I try to talk to them
Making them try to understand me,
But there's nothing they see,
Like I'm stuck here
There's no one to care,
I try to scream for help
I try to tell them that please save me,
But... They ignore it
Pushing me further in this shit,
I don't know where to go
But I really don't want to slit my wrist and die,
I hope someone saves me!
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This poem has been published in the book 'The Last Flower Of Spring'. Buy the paperback copy on Amazon: https://tinyurl.com/y9sydnxn