When minute passes,
Silently I wipe away my tears,
Knowing I cannot handle more.
I try to control
But emotions starts to take over.
My thoughts and I,
get carried along too.
Every passing minute,
I pray for betterment,
but no change.
Why should I face this,
When the mistake is not mine?
Each day and every night,
I cry myself to sleep
And all for what and why?
Just because you left?
No!
It’s because….
I trusted you the worst.
And you broke me like a crust.
Nothing to worry.
I blame me and not you.
I will go through this
Bold and brave.
And a day will come
When you will feel lost
In the same way.
Think about it.
I am strong.
I am fine!
~Aarthi.N
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