One of those lonely nights
Lips dry
Eyes wet
What do you expect?
The usual mornings the next day
Smile on her face
Cheerful nature up for show
Something else did you expect?
One of those times
Pain in her chest
Lying on bed
Silence to speak; did she expect?
The usual things they said
Just some periodic mood swings,
Nothing called low
What else could you expect?
Of course weren’t they supposed to do exactly this?
With all the suicidal thoughts hiding
Within the chaos they called a mind
Maybe this was what she had to expect?
Maybe this was the end?
Or maybe a new beginning?
By khushi017
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