Next morning when I woke up I found my face tear stained.
I recalled what happened last night and then I shook my head as if trying to forget all the bad memories of my past. Don't know what popped up in my mind,I soon started writing.........Something was there in me, I can't stop myself from writing, maybe there are too many emotions in the depth of my heart or too many thoughts in my mind. I looked at the calender , it was sunday which means no school.My dad's lines kept echoing in my mind -You All can leave
I continued writing........I never knew what childhood was
Pain was all I got
I don't know what's wrong with him
My Life,I had to trim
I am thinking of a game
Don't know how to fight
Looking at my play
Couldn't find a try
Thinking of my life
It was a useless mine
Searching for a place
Where I can sit amd crySoon there came a flood in my eyes.
I couldn't help myself from crying.
I put my head down on my writing desk. Next I found myself lost in the world of words.
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PoetryThis story is about my real life. Basically it's going to be full of quotes which i am generally good at but in this i have tried to connect my quotes with my life.