The Feude

It comes from deep within, 

This rage you trigger.

The way you get under my skin.

Like nothing else is bigger.

Every time I pull, you push 

I am shunned for living as I wish 

The more I walk away, 

The more horrible things you say.

I am done letting you throw stones at my castle. 

There is only one survivor in a battle. 

It could be you or me,

The end is all I’d like to see. 

© Abirami

Gravity

I am pushed and pulled

Left to suffocate in silence,

A voiceless fool. 

I am taut and teased 

Stripped of my pride,

A spineless tool.

Made to feel so silly,

By a heartless bully. 

You bring me down like gravity. 

© Abirami

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