Crushed

Megha's World

These walls are closing in
crushing,
breaking,
crumbling
my dreams into small debris and shards
piercing my soul
As you step on them
and crush them into million pieces
never to be salvaged again
My squelched heart,
suffocated dreams,
are now
dragged along with yours
giving comfort to
your broken soles
I now understand
I was fervently trying to figure out
trying to make sense of it
on all the wretched nights and day
those powdered
dreams of mine
have a purpose
as they roll under your feet
cushions and paves your way.

–Megha

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