Winds and rains.Roars and pains.
Life's in between the narrow lanes.

I don't want to write anything,
Yet here I'm.

I don't want to use hefty words,
Yet there it is.

I want to rend myself,
Not in grief but peace.

I once want to be serious about life,
But seriousness is not lexic.
And I again I guess I'm toxic.

©shadowofthoughts_