They broke me
Every day was a fight
A fight with the world
A fight within myself
I tried my best to keep up
To stay ignorant
To tell myself that is it was for the greater good
A good that was no where in sight
Every action sliced through my heart
Every silence ripped me apart
I cried a thousand tears
To the words
To the indifference
And the insecurity
I told myself tomorrow would be better
That there was hope at the end
The pain made me feel alive
Told me that I had a reason to fight
Told me that I cared
Today was different
Nothing made an impact
It did not cause pain
I did not feel angry
Just let the words brush by me
I viewed it like an observer
Justified the accusations
And moved on
It no longer hurts
I stopped caring
There is no reason to fight
It seems they have won
They broke me to the point of no return
There is nothing left to hold me
To give me hope
Everyday would be the same
And I don't think I would care
If you could plan your death, how would you plan it? #PlanUrDeath This is a very interesting thought. The thought itself is enough to chill our bones. Death is something which is beyond our control. It is the unconquered kingdom. It is something which we cannot predict nor decide. It happens in its own phase, in its own time and in its own style. Still given as a chance. It would be the most exciting and interesting event to plan. My death will be combination of the things I love. I would try to make it as interesting as possible. Goodbyes are very important to me. It gives a proper ending to our life. The problem with death is we never have time for good bye. The person suddenly disappears leaving a vacuum behind. This leaves the loved ones feeling lost. I will write a proper goodbye to all the important friends and enemies. Sometimes the people who make us cry are the people who has created a great impact on them. I would try to forgive the people who have hurt...
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