Anxious Lass

I was screaming 

Screaming screaming screaming 

Till the point

My heart content was out 

The beads of sweat 

Covered my ashen face 

Making my aura 

Not to be seen

Is this what I wanted?  

Is this what I wanted?

Is this what I wanted?

Was ringing in my head.

Proud woman proud woman 

Proud woman proud woman

Proud woman

Where is she?

WHERE IS SHE ?.....

I lost her.



Now I only see

An anxious lass in her thirties 

Screaming 

At scattered pieces 

Of hers.