Tuesday, 1 February 2022

Its Hard

 Its Hard

It's hard

It's really really hard

When the weight keeps pushing down

Life makes you look like a clown

It's hard


It's hard

To breath

When the weight of life

Is pressing against the tender lungs

Even a few hard swings but

Difficult is what it becomes

It's hard


It's hard 

To figure out

What's running in the brain

When every attempt at living life

Seems to go in vain

And holding back just a step before

Before tumbling into the land of insane

It's hard


It's hard

When sorrows mask up in silence

And fears attack in the darkness

When dreams seem to crumble

And future seems to tremble

But still hanging on, for a couple of nights

It's hard


It's hard

When tears want to flow

But the dams in eyes don't let them go

When the anguish wants to erupt and blast

But rationality just sticks it so as to make it last

Though crevices open up to reveal 

The layers beneath the sugar coated ice-cream

A heart that's almost melted and lost it's existence

It's hard.

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