• my_escape 27w


    And when I thought
    Everything was falling apart
    I heard faint voices
    Not in words of bunch
    But in core of my heart.
    And I could retrieve
    The lost ME.
    In the crowd
    Of thousands,
    Where one's existence
    Is quite alien,
    I dared to keep up my spirit
    Amidst of incessant worries.
    And bashing down
    All insecurities,
    And the unceasing quest
    Of acceptance by the world
    Suddenly headed towards closure.
    Because acceptance by self
    Felt justified,
    When no one dared
    To be empathetic.
    The world could be
    A horrid cave
    Or a blissful space
    And what makes it up
    Is your mindset.