Monday, September 18th
11.11 pm

Beneath my slience
my ignorance
my straight face
and unaffected gaze,
lies a beating creature
the one who owns your pain
and makes it weigh heavier,
each time I compare it to mine.
I can feel the soreness crawling
into each pore of my flesh and soul.

~ If only I could tell you.
~ If only you cared to know.

- Navita Jain