I want to be healed
Healed from within
The wounds may not be visible
But are deep in the heart
I want to be calm
But unable to do so
The storm from within
Comes live with the chance
How to stop, whom to tell
I am becoming cruel like hell
Somewhere inside something
Is broken,
Nobody is trying to listen to
My despair
Not a real friend, not a true
Confidant
Where to confine,
I want to be heard.
One little compliment
Can make my day gay
One little motivation
Can boost up the timid inner bay
One word of appreciation
Can be as Charismatic as
A drop of water to the thirsty man
But nobody cares
No one thinks
People are confined
In their own golden rings.
~ Dr Shivangi Shrivastava
Motihari, India
Beautifully written.
Trusting someone to confide is dangerous terrain. Because we’ll not know whether they listen to spread or to help us heal.
Thank you so much for reading this piece and appreciating.