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Blossoms

Crying over and over again

With the hope that someone

Will hold me

At the same time,

I need nobody

Hatred have left me torn

Finishing my words,

Want to say more

Have no words, no emotions

Dealing with my own tears

Face morose enough

Spectacles gave me a glance

Left nigh to me

And made me think

Again for myself

Unaware of my eyes

Pleading me to stop

Huh!!!

Now I am tired of my own emotions

Of my own self

In my version of myself

I made it obvious to not

Be afraid of crying

Not be afraid of my veins

And continue to perceive my thoughts

And bloom with them

And to know

Feelings have came in guise of blossoms

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