I put on my lips a fake curve,
So that my feelings cannot serve;
When the mirror point out my scars,
It shines brighter than the stars;
My pillows are wet every night,
And,I successfully hide it from everyone's eye sight;
I know outside I have everything,
But inside me It feels like nothing!
I really hate my melancholic shell,
Cause it gives me the feeling of hell;
There are many who can shout,
But,I hardly have anyone to whom I can speak my heart out;
When I shout and say"I want to breathe freely",
The world always take it silly;
Hell, Yeah I am DEPRESSED,
But please don't keep it SUPPRESSED;
Neither I need any drug nor I am mad;
All I need is you, MOM and DAD!
All I want to see you two are understanding,
It is enough to safe me from dying!
©sanghita
S