Sailed away

Today I felt like a shattered piece of glass, something missing in me that kept haunting me. Now, my lachrymal glands have dried too. These four walls that helped me soothe are also crying, I can hear them. It’s what world has to offer me- Morsels and dead dried leaves. Those halo charm, voice and

Bloody ink.

You wanted stars from my sky But I don’t have any dear, You wanted me to smile, But I forgot how to put on the smiles. You asked me why can’t I speak But you forgot the murk I was in. I believed in the dark more than Flashy light that you were dancing in