Lost and scared
Scarred and frayed
With a heart of gold and love
Still judged, neglected and unloved
Words and thoughts and paper and pen
No one had I , way back then
My face soaked in tears of pain
And heart trembling with words unsaid
I never thought I would feel this way
This moment of pain which had no ending
And my mind and heart, on the negative always dwelling
With the immense pain and fear of not being understood
Never had I the courage to speak up.
But then came a day, when all pages turned
Balance restored
This was the day when I breathed in the truest sense
All the anxiety and depression away
I had never felt this liberated
And free
And happy
And open
And brave
And the only person who made me realise
What I was worth
Was me
And no one else
This was the moment of awe and celebration
For I had mastered what others don't
The art of understanding one's self
Not just the mind, but also the heart and soul.
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