Finding Me

I am not going to confess my faults

For every single was showing sighs of halt

Some came to see and remarked me dulcet

But none of them notice the blanket was all wet.

The look s they gave were weird

For I stared long at the only memory I had.

Not once did anyone could hear,for losing thousands of tears...

Talking to stars and counting them.

I lost somewhere in between..

None was keen so why I am unknown to myself when no one could help.

Some told that we should soar high

But those awful signs have always let me to conceal myself

I consoled myself that it was not my fault.

Their voices kept me in haunt

I was not rising, I was sinking in depth

No chance to raise my voice until death.....