thank you

I usually find it hard at sundays

To breeze through as I usually do

The emotions that emerge feel bullet proof

Or perhaps I'd rather betray my "emo" self

But truth be told I'd rather stay home

Stay alone

Stay sober

Because I'd rather not go

And just fall Asleep

So monday comes

So I regain purpose

Yeah I walk a lonely road

Deprived of fears

But flooded by dry tears

It is my choice no matter what excuses

You or I

Try to come up with

So if you ever read these words

Retract your warmth and walk away

Thank you

Reviews

[Najam Us Saher]

You have beautifully expressed your emotions. Counting days feels so long. Well written.