The Revival [Poetry] [Completed]

15. Lonely.

It feels like,
I have become like the hot sun in the summer
and I am on fire,
but no one is saving me from the fire,
for they are scared that they too will be burnt with me.

It feels like,
I have become colder than the air in the winter,
but no one is willing to help me and put a warm blanket on me,
for they are scared that they too will get cold and unyielding like me.

It feels like,
my tears flow more than the rain in the rainy season,
But no one is helping me drain out the water from my life,
for they are scared that they will get flown in my flood.

It feels like,
my hope to live is dying and my life is falling out,
like the leaves in the autumn,
but no one is willing to have patience
and wait for the spring that is to come in my life,
but instead just watch me live my life at the edge of the knife.

Author's Note:

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~Shasha.