I contradict myself in everything I do, every poem I write, and every answer I give, They tell us our opinion matters. But, how can it if we live in a world that constantly changes? How can it when you feel like you are stuck in that world and you're always two steps behind the others? How can it when you feel like you're older, more mature, wiser, when you feel different from everyone around you? It matters because everyone's different in every way, shape, and form you can think of. Why should that limit us? We're all different. We shouldn't brought down because of it. Besides, doesn't being different, makes us all the same?
Poems by: Jessica and Aparupa
Cover by: CorkyPorky


28. Numb

You make my heart skip beats,

You make me smile,

It’s hard for me,

To see you say goodbye.


Although you didn’t exactly say it,

But you’ve given away your heart,

I’m very happy for you,

But baby, you tore me apart.


I wanted to touch you, hold you close.

Oh, how I dreamt of being with you,

Maybe, I could use a shooting star right now,

Some wishes just don’t come true.


I have been in love with you since so long,

Seeing you with her just breaks my heart.

Still, I’ll be strong and be with you.

Till the end I’ll hold on.


I’m happy for you sweetheart,

You’ve made me smile enough,

But now, enough isn’t everything.

I feel numb.


- Aparupa Chakravarty

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