Nephron in my Brain I don’t have to impress any I don’t have to convince any There is a brain in my heart and nephron in my brain You may think I’m weird. But my weirdness is with whom I’m comfortable only Still sometimes my heart aches and I know, that’s how it has to be Heart is meant to be broken at times or else I’ve to pretend I don’t have one! People call me matured.. I smile I look carefree I know where to hide my tears I eat my pain I stand on my grounds though with the fire in my eyes I may cry in silence, Yes, I do cry my heart out but which won’t reach you And I can hear you calling me matured! Wolfpack Contributor Bio: Akhila Siva Valentine’s Poetry by Akhila Siva : Lemme Melt Into You
