I want to run away somewhere
where there is peace and quiet
no hollers of everyday long
no expectations,no competitions
for once i'd like to be on my own
and not an overgrown child in my parents' cradle
where there'd be no failures looking in my face
and no ugly words 'i told u so!'
i'm tired of being a doormat,a dishrag
i'm tired if trying to be someone i'm not
i'm tired of taking complaints all day long
i'm tired of being called the black sheep of all
my dreams ,my hopes were sacrificed long ago
at the altar of your wish
now i die each moment of the day
but i'm so unlucky,even then i live
i look at my doom each day
as my mind desegregates and withers away
the pent up emotions flow from my eyes
in all the darkness of the day
if i dont escape,i'll go crazy
my mind refuses to kill my body
i sit for hours with a blade on my arm
but my brain fails to acknowledge
so i'll pack my bags and run away
from this depression,anger,misery and dispair
my life beckons me from death
i'll hold on to whatever is near
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
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3 comments:
We need to talk, lady. If that's how you really feel.
And hang in there. Do what you feel you need to do. There's light at the end of the tunnel:
http://expresspallu.blogspot.com/2006/06/faith.html
But then, you encounter quite a number of tunnels ;-)
yup i was contemplating running away and had even asked vikas(d one who made the sketch in my last post) whether he'd have me..but the bugger is getting married and i have no where else 2 go..hey dnt worry m fine,writing helps me ease my emotions..and thanx for the faith.
kya re? ... when will your train reach bangalore .. i am waiting!!!!!
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