A poem


This strange morning

In these moments of denial

I think of a poem

A poem that won’t last long

A poem as mortal as my being

One poem that is not false

One poem that is mere sanity loss

But to me.

Published by: Zainub Javed

A struggling med student. Sort of a writer. Kind of a poet. A little bit of an artist. I am everything you are not, like you're everything I'm not. Aren't we all make believing a little too much?

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