Words might not do justice to how I feel,
All my hopes, dreams and friendships crashing down on me,
Millions of emotions prominent in my eyes,
But the hurt of the actions of those close to me shining the brightest,
The gloomy look starting to compliment my face,
For it has been on there far too often,
My words betray me as I try to pour out,
The one close to me taking another path,
Listening to thousand voices but not mine,
The judgement evident in their eyes,
Do my ears betray me?
The ones close to me talking behind my back?
Must be true for the enemies never lie,
Taking a win they never stop the gloating,
For today the words do fail me,
As they might not do justice to how I feel.




© Pakhi Gupta