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You See...
You see I am broken pieces of glass
Those pieces of me will tell you the true me
I was taught to be kind to this world
But didn't knew that kindness could eat me
I remember once having that sparkle in my eyes
Now I have blood shot eyes and that sparkle may seem to be gone with time
I have million of thoughts each day
Million of what if's run my way
Keep loosing my trust within me day by day
Oh,that anxiety just kills me in every way
My heart is just clueless about many things
It feels as if I am numb from inside
Nothing feels to give me any source of happiness
Have I lost the joyness in me?

© laibu