Emptiness inside...

Hyderabad: 29 January 2022: I am too young to feel this empty. Babe, trust me, I tried to make every chapter colorful, but mud stains each page, for on every page comes a different storm. It howls in my head as if it’s my favorite song playing on an old broken cassette. It floods away the sparks left in my eyes, like a lover tearing while watching love wave its last good bye. It makes me want to fake my smile and conceal my anger, but I didn’t want to be too happy or angry, I just wanted to be loved—
But to be loved, I shouldn’t be this empty."
- Kristine Emerald

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