The bitterness that stares at you from the brightest of things. The laughter which becomes a strange cacophony. The shards of faith get thinner and thinner. A point comes when you look at yourself, head tilted sideways clinging on to the rocks at the seashore and then you spit. Spit at all those people who make wilted promises. At those silly little spider-webs of false smiles. When the air that you breathe starts choking you to death.
At the end of the day, I am a loner.
what scares me tough,is the fact that I enjoy being one.
I don't really need anyone by my side.
4 comments:
:O Whats wrong????
"main loner loner chillayungaa..... kurta phaadkey"!!! :)
brighten up!!!
As long as you are cool, we all are!
ah well, lets not forget that it did teach you something..and in the process enlightened us all as well.
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