#35

Ache
It flows through my blood
Spreads far and wide within
Breaking every cell
I am not dead yet
How much ever i wish
To be otherwise
There is no tomorrow
Sunshine or chill breeze
No soothing cheery voice
But the drag of nail
That screech irrating
And dragging blood
Without any effort
Its all out there
Dripping bit by bit
Life force drained
Yet
Ache prevails..

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