Category : Poems
Sub Category : N/A
I'm usually okay,
On a normal day.
People going about their business,
With the usual laziness,
Of teens.
Until someone leans,
And begins to whisper,
Questions with no answer.
When I turn to see,
Who said the words meant to curse me
No ones there...
But their words stick here,
In my heart,
Where my worries never part...
Where I forever alone,
Weighted down by boulders and stones
I tried getting through it,
To bottle it up...
But it never works.
Because it always lurks...
What else is there to do?
This is a game to you,
Isn't it?
Where you can just sit,
And watch my pain,
But never say a thing.
Why me? Can't you see,
You killed my joy,
Used me like a toy.
I'm okay on a normal day,
But this is my normal,
So I guess,
I'll never be okay again...