Tired

My heart is tired
It aches and aches
And beats no more
I guess it needs some rest,

The shadows of my past haunt me
The uncertainities of future mock at me
The ground ‘m standing seems to be shaky
And everything else goes blurry,

Exhausted of the trials
Wary of my own thoughts
I am at the midst of a never ending ocean
And nobody to hear my shouts of agony,

They say love heals everything
What if the very thing conspires to be evil
It wears a hidden veil
Only to few, its grey face does it reveal.

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