self purification


there is this
unlabeled ache
somewhere in my heart
once it meets other pain …
in my thoughts
am done for…

I am just a funny girl
who never learnt the
art of beating chests
nor to cry – having spent
whole life proving self
to self and to defy…

I know its late
in the day but I want
my pain to finally have a say
unpin my tightly wound self
bawl and cleanse stored
grief away!


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