Memories are stains,one's you can't erase.
Locked up in a room and crying, is all I can do , after all I'm a damsel in distress.
Woeful I am, I clutch my throat as I slide down the tears.
With every breath I take, a part of me disappears.
I know I did wrong, wrong decisions I made.
But life is short my friend!
Everyone makes mistakes.
Chose my friends over the ones who got me into this world,
A huge part if me still regrets that decision.
Hefty I was, I was in a rush to grow up!
Now I know , what a ridiculous thing I've done.
I wish the police came and got me, I wish I could die.
There is nothing more to me, than my parents who shine.
They don't trust me now, there's nothing I can do.
This opulent place I live is all the grace of my parents,
But disgrace is what I feel, because somethings were false truths.
I don't what happened, it was all in haste,
A lingering 'yes' in my mouth is all that escaped.
A bounty hunter I am, I can't find a prey.
I'm all lost and alone, no one to cling on,
I swallow the pain and gulp down the poison.
I want to make everything right, just someone help me in this mission!
I am sorry for everything. I'm sorry for myself.
But more to my life and more to my heart is that I never ever want to hear my parents goodbyes!!
♥‿♥
:) B.W
Pranjal Majmudar.
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