Gut whispers
Writer Akila Raza
I don’t know what to feel
After learning what I learnt…
There is fear , there is anxiety
But tears have dried…..
We can’t question Fate
We can’t project hate
But to heal from the blow
We gotta wait.
With time we accept
With time we heal
But memories remain
Sometimes they surface against our will…
Loneliness..longing….the need to be comforted is strong ….
The days seem short….the dark nights get long…
The empty rooms filled with silence
Give me goosebumps
My throat then chokes on food lumps….
Let go let go whispers the brain
But how do I ease my heart’s pain.
Go Numb …succumb …Go numb whispers my gut….Gut whispers
Writer Akila Raza
I don’t know what to feel
After learning what I learnt…
There is fear , there is anxiety
But tears have dried…..
We can’t question Fate
We can’t project hate
But to heal from the blow
We gotta wait.
With time we accept
With time we heal
But memories remain
Sometimes they surface against our will…
Loneliness..longing….the need to be comforted is strong ….
The days seem short….the dark nights get long…
The empty rooms filled with silence
Give me goosebumps
My throat then chokes on food lumps….
Let go let go whispers the brain
But how do I ease my heart’s pain.
Go Numb …succumb …Go numb whispers my gut….
