MIND FULL

  • The Little Voice

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    Neha
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    It’s 2AM. You know the nameThe number, it’s fameYou need this now, there’s nothing to tame Panic and thrill, you enter your plightPausing, you hover over the lightWho’d have thought it’d take this much might? Because it’s so simple, right…? Your fingers fly through the boxes on queA bout of relief now coursing through.You’re about…

  • The Clock

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    Neha
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    You know it’s comingYet you stop yourself from runningWould you feel like this if it really is nothing? Settle down, inches from unravelling.Your comfort is bafflingYou don’t know it, but the enemy is laughing It’s taking it’s time. Like clockwork, then the logarithm.Legs, face, eyes, heart beat, breathing rhythmActive to overwhelming, humming a hymn Ticking…

  • The Loneliness

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    Neha
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    The crowd dispersesBut no one notices.You’re still seated, now you’re motionless It happened so fast…Now, how’d you place last?The rest enter the future, you fight off the past Slammed by the tackleHeartbreak in battleAs if you donned the shackle. Loneliness is timelessIt’s grasp knows no limitsCurl into a ball, oh let this storm finish “Like…