Untitled | Poem

~ Krisha Rastogi

why is it so hard to express,
To just try to ask for help?
Or is it the feeling of not being understood,
The fear of being vulnerable,
That keeps you shut.

Burying everything inside,
Pretending it’s all alright,
But for how long can you act?
How long will you hold it back?

It’s all going to come spilling out one day,
shattering you along the way.

~Krisha, 2023

Published by Krisha Rastogi

Hi guys!! It's Krisha here. I'm 12 years old. I am a person kinda into sports, a person who loves to read but is not a bookworm😆. You can describe me as an ambivert, sorta shy, and awkward. I hope you find my blog interesting and have fun reading it!! Bye!!

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