Nah, it wasn’t my choice.
It’s more like I’m doing humanity a favor which I’m more than willing to give.
So, thank me.
Nah, I don’t need your apology.
So, thank me.
‘Coz in the end,
I cried,
alone,
again.
So, thank me.
You won’t be crying tonight.
will i be able to keep sanity tied around my wrist?
people like them make me doubt their kind’s kindness
sounds irrational? i could care less
it didn’t happened just once but twice
and no, this isn’t like those tv ads which are nothing but lies
this is nothing but reality
not a mere coincidence, but a tainted reality.
teardrops
once again
did their magic
distorting the once crystal clear path
I,
seriously am of no use to you
so why,
do you insist on keeping me?
Life turned to be a battle of reasons
The one who has a way with words wins.
And the one who doesn’t loses.
It’s such a pity.
living a life not of choice but of curse
having death on left and right
never been able to set tears free
sorrow written underneath their pale skin
hate strengthening their pointed teeth
They will live forever under the name of sin,
not of choice but of curse.
tears
worth
six
word
affection
home
three
letter
—
under the same name
carrying the same blood
covered in the same scars
what can i do for you?
what can a hopeless being do for its fellow?
i lost it, didn’t i?
i lost you, didn’t i?
how much can a worn out body take?
the clock ticks
the worthless withers.
Words left me when i needed them the most.
But i am not alone.
Hate has been my most loyal servant,
and will always be.
I’m locking the door,
swallowing the key.
But this is not the end of my story.
