I was alone and lost,
I guided myself through each coast,
I was crying,
And I was dying from inside
I wiped my own tears.
I fought my every fear.
No one believed me,
Music is something that healed me.
I penned down my feelings,
Never had a debate on them
I don't know how people relate with them,
Maybe we all are living a same story just characters are different.
Maybe we all are feeling these pains together.
So much of responsibilities we all have,
Does our happiness even matters?
I don't know what i am writing right now,
All i have is pen and paper.
Mind and pockets are empty,
Heart is...