A bullet might hurt a little less
I’m shutdown by this stress
It is a power that very few can handle
Melting my life like a burning candle
Getting up in the middle of night
Searching for someone to raise my might
Everything happens for a reason
But loneliness is not a choice to be chosen
I’m down in the darkness
Hiding myself with sadness
Life is too short with little years
Yet I’m running with it by tears
Through the long tracks of railway train
I’m passing alone with only pain
When there is no one to care or fight
Just be like me standing quiet
The stars in the sky didn’t twinkle
Only for me who is staying single
The picture I drew got blurred
And my life is like a leaf that curled
Waiting to collect memories to recall
When will I experience a rainfall?
I love my forever staying pimples
Better than people who cause wrinkles
Today I saw a mirror in the sea
And found the tied and broken me
Poetry is a food for my wandering mind
That acts like a button of rewind ⏪
~ Priyakarthick
Emptiness itself can’t behold if you make sweet little joyous sound.
Thanks for your valuable words !