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Neha Sinha 2002 (Jamshedpur)

Far like an ocean last drain
Yet near like an immense pain

Feelings ah feelings.... ufff...
But we’re where the hell is real feeling
It’s like an alcohol a dizzy fizzy for sometime
But a serious headache when clock hits the next morning nine

It’s the one thing I like to do most
But u dnt know how much it cost
It cost self esteem it cost u disconnecting
In return it gives a memory which is heart wrenching

I am not saying doing sex is wrong
I am just saying it need lot of guts to stay strong
Stay strong and refrain to indulging in someone
Yet love him for sometime like without him u are no one

To add on ther are chats and msgs all over
Come on.. even on bed I felt several time when will it all over
Because after a point it’s so mechanical
That it feel to sit home and rather be more practical
But again nights come with immense want of it
Oh f*ck me.. it’s all i want to say
With all that passion and body to slay

Someone help me someone hold me tight
I need to get out of this afterall it’s my fight
Dpression loneliness anxiety and fear
You are an only escape oh dear

I respect you because you are so raw
You just come to me as I saw
You know I love you so much
But love cost something and I am not in mood to give you as such

So for now leave me to my own
Because I want to be myself
Before letting myself thrown
Even a movie leave u with feeling
But sex leave u so numbing
So dnt come to me sex for now
Because i want to know this time
My self how
-Neha Sinha
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