POETRY
Hardships of Knowing Things
A Poetic Exploration of Hidden Blessings and Emotional Turmoil
Sometimes not knowing is a blessing in disguise being happy in the bubble of your own world
not thinking about missing stuff not realizing how lonely you really are not caring how no one gives a single damn f*ck about you
You never know how knowing something can hurt so much It can make you ponder on all your life choices make you doubt every action and decision of yours swirling you down into the rabbit hole so deep that you can never come up again or might never want to see the sunshine again
It keeps getting hard to control my emotions to allow me of the sensitive feelings I have coz I am not sure anymore that I will survive this tornado in my life that I would have the courage and will to live anymore
My life has become a rapidly fluctuating sine wave with ebb and flow of sad and happy days The happy days go by easily but With each sad day passing it feels like the soul is slowly getting sucked out of my body leaving me hollow on the inside
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Hi, I am Tarun Gupta, and I write about many things, but I enjoy writing poetry, life lessons, and fiction the most. You can find all my posts here in this index.