Injustice hits first
Then the feeling of self-doubt
And then came the worst of all
The fear of having hurt them all
As I sit here in this maddening silence
It does not feel like silence anymore
The clouds hanging on my head might rain
And I didn’t even bring my raincoat
The raincoat had a guarantee of forever
Atleast that’s what was written all over
Or I might have misread few lines
I bet it was supposed to be lifetime
I still awkwardly tiptoe around
Avoiding the puddles that are still left behind
Enough sunshine isn’t even enough
It might take a lifetime to dry



Very interesting – I suppose many breakups are like that! Love the analogy to the raincoat…
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Thanks a lot Valerie❣️I hope not many breakups are like that though! I wish people could leave without scarring each other.
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Wow, Aditi – what a metaphor! This is so good!
❤
David
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Thanks David❣️
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This is beautifully said. 🙂
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Thank you ❣️
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🙂
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A clever comparison. Well done!
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Thanks ❣️
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Hi, Aditi 🙂
This week’s W3, hosted by our beloved Murisopsis, is now live!
Enjoy ❤
~David
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Aditi ❤
I just wanna share that this week's W3, hosted by the sweet, lovely Sarah David, is now live:
Enjoy!
~David
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