This emotive piece was hidden in between the pages of my diary, which I had maintained quite a few years back. The content means nothing in the present time nor did it mean anything then...but the feelings with which I had composed it...well just for the sake of those feelings, I will publish this as a post.
I lie, lifeless, on the ground, alone.
How could my life, get so mad at me?
I could never figure that out on my own.
It seemed like just yesterday, when we had promised-
We will be together forever, but,
It all fell apart, last night, when-
Your words pierced my heart and left me dying.
I can now see the stars, breaking down, from the sky,
As they come down on this earth to cover me.
I can see myself, in the bonds of heaven,
But I am struggling to break free.
I need your hand, I need your help,
I need you to save my soul from getting lost tonight.
I want you back, cause I am scared of death.
I beg, I weep, come take me home...
Cause you are the one,
Who can save my soul.
Make me feel alright,
Protect me from getting lost.
Tears cut my cheek,
As I am getting weak.
Can no more bear this pain.
Wont you ever come back again?
My last wish, is to be with you, see you for one last time.
Cause it's too late now, I am all broken-
Inside out and I don't ink I can live longer.
I lie, lifeless, on the ground, alone.
How could my life, get so mad at me?
I could never figure that out on my own.
It seemed like just yesterday, when we had promised-
We will be together forever, but,
It all fell apart, last night, when-
Your words pierced my heart and left me dying.
I can now see the stars, breaking down, from the sky,
As they come down on this earth to cover me.
I can see myself, in the bonds of heaven,
But I am struggling to break free.
I need your hand, I need your help,
I need you to save my soul from getting lost tonight.
I want you back, cause I am scared of death.
I beg, I weep, come take me home...
Cause you are the one,
Who can save my soul.
Make me feel alright,
Protect me from getting lost.
Tears cut my cheek,
As I am getting weak.
Can no more bear this pain.
Wont you ever come back again?
My last wish, is to be with you, see you for one last time.
Cause it's too late now, I am all broken-
Inside out and I don't ink I can live longer.

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