I can’t be mad at you

17522838_1950873731807197_8652401926651120926_nThere is no point.

There shall be too many points.

Our disagreements,your male ego.

Mine feminine sensitivities shall be rubbed wrong.

 

We”ll go hurting each other mad.Won’t be able to go away.I would quietly take it all on me.Let that somewhere find place in my being, and like a trophy I shall carry it on me-your ruthlessness.

My silence.There is no point.

More than that.But,this is me.

I know,it is confusing,even to me.

My Vulnerable mind,in your hands.

It is you,won’t mind.In my right mind to question that.

Vulnerability.

 

Your torments,Sweet heart.

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About Sumita Jetley

I had never thought that writing takes such a heart in me. I never had thought that I and it would be in each other but suddenly I as well know, life is never without it be, expressed and relished in its foremost quiet beauty.
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