Dear Happiness,
Why am I afraid of you
to touch you
to feel you to kiss you like the way I did yesterday
wonder if its because
of my low self-esteem
or, the thought that I am so undeserving
I am fearful of you; to come closer to you
and sens you again.
Is my trauma that brilliant
that it shakes and extracts my deepest sadness
or, have I become habituated to live in pain?
Oh! Happiness, my long lost friend
I so want to sit down and
have a conversation with you
Why can't I kiss you any more?
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