Our moment is gone

And now I am terrified

of running in to you

And having my heart broken

All over again

And of the wounds covered

By the thinnest layer of skin

opening at the slightest

Form of contact

With you


I have no words

To say all the things I want to say

Only tears

“ I want to be free

Baby, you’ve hurt me”



Sashikala Premawardhane

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