Samreen Chowdhury

It’s just another night.

And they just flow, like the rain rain drops that fall on top of the umbrellas
And it hurts to think days like this won’t come back days like this will become the “past”
How we just go through paths that lead us to different idyllic universes
How closeness can lead to loneliness
Happiness is temporary and it hurts.
How god knows I’m trying but no one can see the struggle within, the emotion within, how it feels so invisible
How pride gets all swallowed up.
How we don’t let hurt show,
Because people just don’t want to know
How looking into peoples eyes you just can’t believe.

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