4
Numb and cold
Is what i become
Instead of
being bold
Hiding the pain
Behind my smile
And i choose to
let them go
Let them think
They all were right.
Let them think
I was wrong
I know Certainly one day
My wounds will heal
But my smile will become sharp
Not Sharp as a knife
But Sharp as a dagger
And one day
When they come back
They’ll seeI’m here just as the way I was
But still i’m not there anymore
There’s a change in me
More I smile
And less I speak
Because after all this time
I’ve learnt
Things change
People change
And Everything is temporary.
-Srish
