Dear Stakeholder of Karma,
Every night I tasted my own tears while thinking about all those unvisited snowfall that completed you without me.
I woke up to several nightmares where a family of so called open-minded demons kept teaching you how to curse instead of prioritising your love for me.
When it all ended you looked happy but when I moved for my happiness you offered me the unexpected vision of my character.
And you gave those demons the power to crash me and burn what you failed protect & preserve.
Where were you while the demons pushed me to sink in my own miseries?
You were standing right there pretending to be in love.
I failed to notice that you were willfully suffocating me & screaming karma from within.
You were a gateway for all the demons to enter my weaknesses.
To the one who is screaming karma everyday, kindly celebrate the death of my existence.
(based on a real life incident submitted to #tfu__ : submit your stories for copy-editing to talesforeveruntold@gmail.com)
