“We often confuse what we wish for with what is.”
― Neil Gaiman, MirrorMask
I’m suffering from the dyslexia
of emotions
always getting confused and
bewildered
when the pain crosses the boundary to
get mixed with the love
when my longing for the company is
oft met by your absence
and a flurry of excuses
I’m suffering from the dyslexia of emotions
when the intense passion
and desire longed by my heart
gets confused by the mere
entanglement of our body parts
I’m suffering from the dyslexia of emotions
when my attempt to surprise you
and feeble attempts to win your heart
gets lost in the incessant
screaming and shouting
tearing us apart
I’m suffering from dyslexia of emotions
when every feeling of joy
of togetherness
gets mixed up
burned,
and gets scarred.
I’m suffering from dyslexia of emotions
when joys and pain are hard to tell apart.
–Megha Sood
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