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:
Liked it.
Short, Sweet and Meaningful.
Kunal
deep n touching....
god bless u sweetie:)
hugs
Kunnu,
Thank you <3
Divsi,
:) Thank you <3
too deep...like it...!
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