Sunday, 11 August 2013

Being Brave

A small step.
Though it doesn't matter much.
Time won't let us.

I took that small step.
I loathed myself for it.
Bouncing gleefully for it.
Feeling proud of myself for it.

A small step.
A flutter inside my heart.
The one that I thought died a long time ago.
When you decided to throw me away.

I look at those words.
I wanted to be happy.
I need  to be happy.
Even for such a short period.

Please let me be happy.

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