Written on my Window

Prateek Didwania
Sep 5, 2018 · 1 min read

While trapped in a box

_________

I lie here in my decrepit bed

Staring at my depressing walls

Mulling over work to be done

In restless sleep I only fall.

Waking up to lights so bright

Not a single from the sky

As the sun’s rays come and go

I lie here in my decrepit bed

Staring at the depressing glow

from my hands: a million nodes

a window to another world

So much ‘brighter’ and filled with n*des

False Happiness it only exudes

Dimming my brain and my soul

I lie here in my decrepit bed

Staring at my time just go

__

But suddenly it all just ends

A black mirror is all that’s left

I get of my decrepit bed

Glaring at a future

I

Must

Go

Get!

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