I walked around the hallways, breathless:
Helped them in all ways, selfless.
Breathing the air after they were done,
Opening the door, when there was none.
Simply looking for ways to move on:
From the dread of theirs like a moron.
Looking in the mirror and finding no one;
I realized that I was lonely now and done.
Life is hard not only for me, I know
I have to be patient, I know
I'll make it out of course, I know
But I can never be the same, I'm hollow
I walked around the hallways, breathless
Helped them in all ways, selfless
( A/N: This was the first verse I ever wrote and I have made three poems with it.)
~Muniba Rehman Irfan~
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