Conversations


dark-poetry

Then one day it happened
You stopped reading what I wrote
There were too many things on your mind
or you tired of turning them into paper boats
I couldn’t tell you how my poems changed
They became my conversations with you
One can speak freely to empty walls
and not fear that they would get a clue

©Reena Prasad

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