Breaking free from the shackles around me, I so badly wanna do;
But whats it that pulls me back, is something I do not know.
Maybe the memories of the times spent together;
Or the promises of being friends forever n ever.
Some things are really good as long as they last
But when they become a burden, it’s better if we get past.
Things don always happen according to our whims n fantasies,
But whatever happens, will be better than those wishes!!
Being rolled over like a ball in a game, I seem to have lost myself,
In a sea of emotions n words from every corner, there’s nothing called self.
No one is selfless; none is really there when it matters
I was a fool coz I believed people could do wonders :)
But whats it that pulls me back, is something I do not know.
Maybe the memories of the times spent together;
Or the promises of being friends forever n ever.
Some things are really good as long as they last
But when they become a burden, it’s better if we get past.
Things don always happen according to our whims n fantasies,
But whatever happens, will be better than those wishes!!
Being rolled over like a ball in a game, I seem to have lost myself,
In a sea of emotions n words from every corner, there’s nothing called self.
No one is selfless; none is really there when it matters
I was a fool coz I believed people could do wonders :)
Comments
Though i wonder the amount of trust within because of which these words are out!!