Untold story

Quiet they say "Shhh", let nobody hear you, 
I am breathing and zoetic, my mouth not to be sew.

I want to screech and squeal, can't keep it restricted. 
Wail until each and every part of my agonizing allegory is uttered.

Can't yelp cause someone's dignity and prestige I have to preserve, 
Colossal is this dead weight, as venom to my pneuma is served.

Even annihilation to my preserverance is admissible, 
But living in such a doomed hell is not tolerable.

For how long this plethora of emotions and agitation, 
Will I be able to hold inside my heart's dungeon.

by Hifza Ch

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