Today the words are too heavy,

For sure, it will hit your insensitivity, 

Breaking your sturdy ignorance. 

This moment my mind is 

An old dusty Typewriter, 

It’s punching my deep insufferable pain, 

On the rough parchment made of, 

My care yearning heart, 

 I am writing a death note, 

One that narrates, 

The untimely demise of

Our superficial love! 



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