Everytime I feel the pain,
I come here to pour it out,
For me this is the place to be,
But I forget it in better times,
Not good times because you know,
That I had forgotten when times were good.
Its something within me that is the cause,
Why is that I am left stranded,
No one to talk to,
No one to share the feeling,
Just its I even Me and Myself leave me.
Whatever may be the cause,
I am worse than worst,
The day goes on like a slow end,
I wait for a single true friend.
Sometimes I fear my life a lot,
Whether I am really a big blot,
Whatever may be the reason,
The slow sad song is the tune of heart,
Its difficult to hold it as a part,
I am broken... my heart is falling apart...
It has lost the spark of joy...
All is gone... all is dark...
