She doesn’t feel like herself,
She lost her soul to find a life for her.
She had the dreams to chase
But she chased the glow worm.
Following his light in the dark forest
She got scratched through her way
Smiling to her pain
Making a memory of scratches
She just hoped to bring him back,
She forgot she has no wings
Her hopes couldn’t make her fly
Leaving her alone in the dark.
The glow worm flew…
Now she was the watered version of her
– Pale and direction less!
She slipped through the cracks, fading in the background.
Walking barefoot on the path
The path which was full of pain ,
With the touch of broken glasses,
Her wounded memory bleed again –
Finding her way through the never seems to be ending bushes.
the Bushes that scratched her soft skin,
Her wounded memories bleed more.
Gathering the strength ,
She was still hoping again
To go back to chase her dreams again.
Going thru darkness, fighting with the pain,
She was back on the road to her home
But in the miseries of darkness,
She grew sharp edges on her so that noone could come close to her.
She doesn’t know how she become this,
How she ended up here?
Carrying the burden of mountains which she wanted to climb,
She was now scared to say things of her mind.
Everything was exhausting for her, no matter she slept for hours,
Something inside her has given up
She lost the soul she was ,
Now a tired soul which she was
She only remembered the way she used to be- bold, reckless and unapologetic.