She was

Anu

Broken damaged , weak she was

Craving for love , hurt she was

Longing for attention, ignored she was

Seeking for calmness , frustrated she was

Trusting  blindly ,foolish she was

Wanting to be strong, afraid she was

Failure after failure, tired she was

Living the past ,lost she was

Quick to angry ,depressed  she was 

Surrounded by lot ,still lonely her heart was

 

Held captive by emotions

Enslaved she was !

 

For the feelings 

Had become  her chains

I wished

She could break

  • Author: Anu (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 15th, 2021 10:33
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 27
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  • Fozzy

    Love that

    • Anu

      Thank you

    • Fozzy

      Absolutely love that

    • Doggerel Dave

      A life guided totally by emotion sounds like disaster to me.
      And I'm not arguing for a life completely run by rationality(whatever that might look like) either.
      Balance is the key here I believe.
      Interesting piece.

      Anyway, who are you? 'Like to tell a little (not everything !) about yourself on your profile page?

      • Anu

        lndeed , balance is must
        else it becomes nothing but curse

        About profile , yeah I will

      • Goldfinch60

        Those chains will be broken one day and all will be well.

        Welcome to MPS.

        • Anu

          Thank you

        • L. B. Mek

          emotionality is a wonderful asset, in life
          but too much, and like anything you'll soon find yourself trapped..
          variety, is my pitiful solution
          I fight, to inject variety in my life..
          variety, in the people I surround myself with,
          in my daily routine, and
          in my way of thinking..
          that way, I'm always guaranteed a chance at realising, the traps
          I set for myself..
          an impassioned write, thanks for sharing



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