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I ran

To the marriage that held all the brutality and trauma,

I ran screaming towards the elements I missed.

Wearing that white gown I wore in my wedding,

Burnt it with your tears as you were sobbing.

I remember every havoc you bestowed me,

Gratefulness came to me as you ascertain me.

You weren’t the one I thought in my fantasies,

Just a reflection of the devil in human skin.

So I ran before my body could perish,

From my gashes and outbreak every second,

From you the one I understood I shouldn’t be with.

-Riya Shah

By Ray


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