All that I ask for, Is a few minutes to breathe, Some time to myself, Away from home, People surround me, They question what I think, They reason my every move, They wanna know everything. Who am I talking to, Why do I look outside, What am I doing, The questions never stop. I feel like screaming, But no one can hear, Coz they fall for the fake smile I wear, Whenever they are near, Every minute gets more frustrating, I feel like breaking free, I long to spread my wings and fly, To laugh, to just be me.
11 Mississippi:
yeah... that happens..!! i can imagine how it feels...
Time will take care...
Well written btw..:)
CHeers..!!
Arjun
@ Arjun
i hope so too...thanks..
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<"they question what I think"...now that is something I totally identify with...and it sucks..not being able to just..sigh..
"To laugh and just be me."
I love it...you are awesome.
a want for independence in this dependant world... good lines.. love such potic flows.. keep them coming
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Yes, i wanna break free too :), good luck for ur exams tomoro! Ace it!
I love it!!!
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Ouch.. You seem frustrated.. That happens all the time witth me too.. Nice poem
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How well I can relate... beautiful poem Pavitra.
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