Lonely Life
Life is like living in a snare
Nothing around even to give a glare
Happiness has declined
Worst thing is that I can't even whine
A failure, a loser who's this?
This is me without any wish
I was frog living in the well
External world is worst than hell
Everyone is dissing me
No one is there to comfort
Anxiety is killing me
I am left hurt
Jyotika
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