Tuesday, 19 January 2016

The Scary Pit

I am now scared of this “loneliness pit” I am Shouting out, hoping someone would help Many came, who i thought would They just smiled and walked away, leaving me to myself
I try to claw my way out But the climb just get steeper and steeper The more i push myself up The pit just gets deeper and deeper
Once i almost filled the pit, With all my tears At that point in time, i faced my fears What if people see my vulnerable side And throw me away to roadside
Thinking about this, my tears dried up And soon after i came back down Then i sat down in the pit contemplating, Whether to be a oddity among all or to be my own king with a crown
I thought about this hard While days became months and months became years I would need someone who teaches me the world, and take away my fears
I hope sometime in future someone hears me and pulls me out Till the time that someone comes, all i can do is raise my arm and, on top of my lungs, shout