POEM - FALL

It makes me fall sick,

that you don't even think about me.

It feels like I fall from a mountain,

without you even knowing about it.

All this time passing by,

I am only left with trying,

trying still to prioritize myself.

It makes me feel tired now,

to not be able to speak out my heart.

It makes me fall sick,

that you don't even think about me.

- Isha Gupta