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I Was Brutal To Myself!

I Was Brutal To Myself!

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I was a brutal girl to myself,

I say, 'I was', because now I'm not,

Yes, I was the Brute to Ceasar,

I killed myself to be the ruler,

I thought no one loved me,

So I denied to love myself,

Though my loved ones really did! 


My knife was the opposition to everything,

And I did stab myself with it, every moment,

I ripped off my skin many a times,

To punish the mistake making kid inside me,

I allowed myself to fall into the pit,

Pit of betrayal and shame and promises,

I hurt many, I broke my parents,

I broke myself, I hurt my existence! 


I was like a messed up room,

Everything uncoordinated and scattered within,

I was like the dustbin labelled, "use me!" 

Not of any use to myself but people did,

I was like the shuttle of badminton,

People hit me every time to win,

And I was always silent and down!! 


But soon I realized that...

As I was brutal to myself,

So the people were and so life seemed!!


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