Poem 1: Why?

I have been in a box for so long.I couldn’t find my purpose,I kept on asking, “Where do I belong?”.My mind got dark, my heart got cold.The more I spoke, I kept on being misunderstood. Is this world for me?  Why do I need to be accepted by people, that can’t even accept themselves?Why do IContinue reading “Poem 1: Why?”

The day I was Born.

I have been hurt once,I have been hurt twice,The second time, I fought with all my life,I Lost.It left me dead.Not physically, but mentally dead.My family always tried to find the appropriate words,but they never could, so they stayed in silence instead..No friends, No family.All alone in a world by myself, I needed somebody.I lookedContinue reading “The day I was Born.”