Sometimes I feel trapped
Like unsaid thoughts
Chained to a body,
Emotions that are meant to be screamed
Are muffled and choked
Under a thick blanket of society…
I feel the world crumble
Into pieces that don’t fit
And I feel myself become voiceless
With every voice I hear and assist…
I want to take my feelings
And label them one by one
Putting them in boxes
So that I know where each one is
But I also hate to conform
To tags put on me –
I tear them away
Mix them all together
And see how beautiful chaos can be…
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Surabhi Pandey
A journalist by training, Surabhi is a writer and content consultant currently based in Singapore. She has over seven years of experience in journalistic and business writing, qualitative research, proofreading, copyediting and SEO. Working in different capacities as a freelancer, she produces both print and digital content and leads campaigns for a wide range of brands and organisations – covering topics ranging from technology to education and travel to lifestyle with a keen focus on the APAC region.
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