I gather myself yet again,
Relations I curl in disdain.
My head strong but my feet weak,
What passed by is now dizzy and
bleak.
My heart shattered, each piece
shouting a resolution,
I won’t fall prey to this
illusion.
Camouflaging my weakness, I shut
my vulnerable self,
I hide from the world now
nothing can help.
Without questions if, but or how,
Open myself to me and no one now.
Where I am myself without
questions or doubt,
Where no one shuts me, its love
abound.
I wait for the moment to get
back that face,
Where my hand is held without
any hate.
I’ll try again, give all I have,
being not a loather,
Till then, this is my closure!
I gave myself to all ways of his
But now I know what exactly disenchantment
is!
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