LIFELINES

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I walk through the world of friendship

Confused, what to do

What should I say?

What should I do?

Should I keep quiet or should I speak?

Should I ignore everyone or grab their attention?

Should I wear my mask or show my true self to them?

Should I put my filter on or should I turn it off?

I don't know what to do, I just stand there with all these thoughts running through my head.

Few approach me

They ask my name and my story.

Did they talk to me out of pity or cause they wanted to be my friend?

I'm afraid what they'll think of me,

Will they accept the crazy me?

The sensitive one

The emotional mess

The weirdo

The shy one

The scared me

I don't know who I should be in front of them,

Who I am or who they expect me to be

So I tell them my name but not my story.

More I spend time with them, the more I trust them.

I feel ready to share my stories.

I call them my lifelines,

Lies naked in front of them all my scars and demons

I've stripped off my mask in front of them to show them the girl who I really am

I tell them each and every dark secret of mine.

No longer in front of them is the girl with the mask, it's the girl who I am

They are my lifelines.

I tell them what's going on in my head,

The demons inside me

The battles I'm fighting,

I tell them each and everything cause, they are my lifelines,

But sometimes I wonder if they consider the same,

Am I their best friend or the third-wheel?

Do they spill their secrets in front of me?

Do they tell me about their demons and scars?

Is that their real faces or their mask?

Cause, I feel they're hiding something from me

Am I nuisance to them?

I'll never know

Lies in front of them all my scars, demons, the battles I've fought, my happiness and sorrow

Lies in front of them the REAL ME

But what lies in front of me?

Is it all their scars, demons, battles they've fought, their happiness and sorrow,

IS IT the REAL them

I'll never know

One thing I always know is no matter what happens,

There are my real friends out there looking out for me.

Accepting me just the way I am

Helping me fight my demons and battles

Laughing with me when I'm happy

Supporting me when I'm sad

Kilometres apart or next to each other,

WE will always be together.

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