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Her broken self
They look at me like a piece of rag
Even of I was
is there a need to brag
I know I'm worthless
But do they have to point out my valueless life,no one dares to live
I cry out my heart at night
and only wishing for a knight
in shining armour to see my plight
with the zeal to leave the world
and not see even a landlord
to finally find eternal peace
but gathering my splattered pieces.

No one felt what I went through
nor did anyone ask me of it was true
they they saw me as a pain in the neck
it is agreeable that I go at every beck
and call
It still doesn't stop me from being human
and still putting a mask like a strong woman
I hate lurking in the shadows
In which every one closes their windows


A gateway to serenity
won't be enough till I add some bravity
what if I feel like given up
and still have some little hope
of a brand new tomorrow
something which I have to borrow
still no one understands

That I'm happy being alone.