In a messy room
With the messed up hair,
I try to confess all my guess
about my anger.
But suddenly I cried.
That's the way I used to put out my anger.
Though it was over
It's just an episode on that day.
The whole story continues
with all the characters regularly.
I was quite confused of missing characters,
The Hero and the villain.
Searching for them everyday during scenes,
Once crossing the mirror of my wardrobe
I found them.
They weren't gone anywhere,
They are within me showing myself a disgusting!
It was me, finally.
© Priyam💜