FADING AWAY.

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I am lost

Confused in bitter truth

And blinding trust

I am frost

Indifferent to hatred

And frozen affection red

I am fading

Bit by bit, piece by piece

I am tearing

Each thread loosening

But I try to tolerate

Won't let breachers penetrate

Will I be able to stop my world from fading?

Will I be able to pick up brushes and start colouring?

Or will my paints give up and crack

And this fadeness

Fade me to black?

Ishita Singh
©copyright 2016

Ishita Singh©copyright 2016

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