incomplete

A Poem by Anamika

why is it so that i feel so lonely
though i am in a crowd
its something very silly
my mind talks out loud
everyday the same feeling
i wonder whats going on
its an unknown wanting
to see the rising dawn
life is so difficult for me
the truth i don't want to see
i look at myself in the mirror
to find that side of me so rarer
i feel i am incomplete
dying to hear that one heartbeat
i wonder whats incomplete
though all the happiness are at my feet..