every hurt I save myself from,
and every pain I feel yet ignore,
For every emotion I decided to go numb,
Its all scattered….scattered before my very own eyes!
The idea of hiding that I ossified,
The scars that I thought I survived,
They are scattered…
Here n everywhere!
Like my world has come to an end,
The waves knocked me over,
Like I lost I somehow thought all I had,
Yet it shifted before my very own eyes,
N now the ruins are scattered,
Scattered here n everywhere….
yet i knw i can gather them all
ReplyDeletei wont surrender for wounds on soul
if survived d battle for so long
surely i can pull it till end of all ....
k i m nt that gud..... but try manage...:P