can't stretch any further
your limits are challenged;
you've had enough
once again
you're about to explode
but afraid
where the pieces
of your anger will fall;
worried
will you be able to
gather those torn pieces
and put yourself together,
instincts fight against
every reason you give
and
you just hope
there was a place
where you had chances
of not losing your sanity
even after defeating yourself
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A piece of charcoal, I washed with milk and soap in d hope that its black might turn white ..But no till it burned in fire , it did not glow...
Sometimes life puts us into some difficult test..the purpose of which is to let us know our strengths and limits.
thanks anonymity!
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