My Life is worth all effort
A faulty day, a faulty life, a faulty me.
Why is this happening to me?
Why didn't they behave like this
from my birth till now?
Why are they doing this now?
They hurt me, It scares me
I hate when they condescend me.
I am getting aggravated,
sliding slowly to discouragement.
I cannot handle this doom all alone.
But on account of my faulty life,
I have to go through it all alone.
There is no one to hear me out.
Not even a single person roaming around.
I just want someone to rely, to just hear me out.
But that's not possible,
for that someone just don't exist.
I have to be that someone for myself,
as i know my life is worth all effort.