It's a sad world.
Someone's crying, someone's dying,
But, still faking a smile.
Someone's hurt, someone's broken,
But still pretending to be fine.
Someone's drowning in plethora of emotions,
Someone's lost in memories.
But, still trying to find out the missing puzzle piece,
Of their own selves.
We're still alive,
We're still breathing,
We're not dead yet.
2 comments:
C L,
So true.
Take care
True!...We are still in search of our true selves....Beautiful poem !
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