Every word I write doesn't have a meaning for you
Every thing I do is meaningless to you
Every time I danced , it was a waste according to you
Every time I stared I was being mad according to you
You know why?
Because I fell for you, but you never knew.Ishita Singh
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IN THE MIDDLE OF NOTHINGNESS™ [COMPLETED]
Poetry• Highest Rank #9 in poetry (till 31 August 2016) • Poetrt Awards 2016 - Best Writing Style Award • Winter Wonder Awards - Third Place. A poetry book of Dark poems that take you through the relatable journey of love, hatred , betrayal , lost affect...