Saturday, July 30, 2011

".Let me breathe, let me live, let me love..."

I am bound in your fake world,
I have been dying,
Keeping secrets and been lying,
Trying to keep my head clear,
Haunted by you and your fear.
Death is fascinating,
I couldn't bear your hating.
I may paint a picture,
This time, I'll see no failure,
I know, I ain't flawless,
My wrist is my canvas,
And razor is my new brush,
I'll wait for no one, I am in real rush.

5 comments:

Kunal said...

Liked it.
Short, Sweet and Meaningful.

Kunal

divsi said...

deep n touching....
god bless u sweetie:)

hugs

Shriti said...

Kunnu,
Thank you <3

Shriti said...

Divsi,
:) Thank you <3

Different colors said...

too deep...like it...!