MY INNER SELF

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Maybe I was not that perfect,Maybe I was quite on the surface,
Maybe my voice was not audible, Maybe what I feel was not something of enthrall.

I tried to be, what others ought from me,
I tried to be,something which I never could be,
I drained my energy over people ,who laughed at my back,
Maybe sense of judgement was something I lacked.

Days and months and years passed by,
But not a single help I received,
People remind me my age when i feel depressed,
According to them, I can't be sad,but I can be meek.

Now all I want is the darkness to engulf me,so I dont have to fake the strength,
Now all I want to is to stay alone,even when I am always scared to a deep length.


~VOD~

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