I ask myself


And I asked myself what goes wrong?
For what I've known as courage,
Has always been a sad song.

I asked myself why it feels off track?
I've left this home I've been living in.
And I don't want to find my way back.

I asked myself what hurts so bad?
Like my head's under water,
And I'm not even going mad.

I've been questioning myself for long,
Why it feels out of place,
And I don't know where I belong.

when I stood in front of a shattered glass,
I saw fragments of myself,
And the hurt that won't pass.

I think now,

It wasn't the ache or the moments I let go or the agonizing loss,
But rather what stayed behind is what I could never make sense of.
- ©shraddha_x

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