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Am mere clay.... This is what I was taught I was built at their will, I was to be destroyed at their ought.... But if I was mere clay Just like a pot..... Why do I have feelings?? Why I feel the urge to cry a lot??? I have a conscience.... I have my own thoughts..... If I was to be confined I would have been animal of some sort.... So, am free....... Just like the air... I'll slip out Like sand from their fists....... If they don't care Afterall I am much more than just clay I am an idea which matters a lot...... To me..... #ocean #review

I was sittin quietly In the shade, nop it was dark I felt a sudden jerk Felt like everything's fallin apart..... I wasn't able to breathe Seemed heart forgot to beat For once I was cold Saw my till life on repeat Sheer scare of death The struggle to survive Every moment was delicate I never felt so alive....... In that rare moment I got the taste The taste of fear The gently trickling tear The sweaty palms Warning me of immediate harm I closed my eyes To keep it all inside Little did i know These sensations can't be tied........ #poetry #review #ocean

Diamonds in the sky Oceans in my heart Some unspoken cries Tearing me apart...... The words stuck in lungs The song that was never sung I can hear all that now Want to tell everyone.... but how... The half closed eyes Fully closed lips The down looking face Being judged at every interface The simmering cries Sends shivers down the chin But no one can hear them Because all it is within...... Do i like ...To live like that You must be fool To buy that No one likes To hear those inner cries Not everyone's strong enough To bear those bitter chirps If anyone does So simple...he lies #review #poetry #ocean