I am sick

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Why is it
that I am sick
don’t flick
heart does not prick

eagerness eloped
this heart has no hope
your voice seems faded
the passion degraded

just quit thinking
just quit waiting
just quit hoping
just quit crawling

back

profoundly I admire
the beauty of your cloak
hiding behind it
you provoked

the words ‘move on’
suddenly have a meaning
life is good at mocking and teasing

Goodbye

©Kritika

Hope you liked it. 🙂🙂

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Impressive about me is my eagerness to try everything. Self Motivation is a fixed gear of my creativity vehicle provoking me to dance to the tune of optimism. Yoga and books are the two transducers of this victim which have helped to be straightforward and open minded. Improvement is the second gear which is under construction and will always be undergoing changes simultaneously achieving different goals. There are other supporting gears with less of speed more of energy. This is KRITIKA 🙂

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