So terrible because I feel taken for granted.
I guess I am just a sentimental fool
Some may say I over reacted
I am creating a big farce over nothing
May be so- I don’t even know
Or probably, something has gone terribly wrong
Am I wrong in expecting? Or am I over expecting
God I must have gone crazy –
I am overreacting!
I can’t stop this strain of tears
Wonder why they flow if there is no reason
It seems like it is only he –his priority is himself
We all come second
Sometimes I wonder if we figure anywhere
Is he part of us, even aware?
I am the sounding board-everybody hits at me
I am the doormat I am beginning to see
I exist-I am important-I take the dust off your feet.
You can wipe off the dirt, the muck and I should still feel free
You are so confident that I will take it all.
And still lay there looking pretty to take some more
I have to literally beg for some appreciation
I have to wait in long anticipation
To fill the void that I carried so long
For so many days ...I can’t carry on
I have to beg ‘please…’And then as if a grace,
a small courtesy I may see
I am a great actress; I excel in pretence
I pretend and it seems like everything is fine
I appear so strong for everyone to see
But infact-I am lonely craving to be told
Once in a while – that I mean a thing
-Without having to ask, to beg or pray?
Look –I must be crazy
My mind cannot think
I guess I am wallowing in self-pity
there’s no bigger shame
Somewhere in my small mind
I can’t understand, why I so hurt
I wish I were dead, but that too I cant
My children, their thoughts hold me back
I look at their faces and wonder
What’s on their minds?
Can they see, understand or feel
Or are they too stony in their hearts inside?
I fear how they will be
When they will be men, I pray they’ll be fine
The little fellow asked me today
Why he has no time?
What is the answer I should give him?
What do I explain?
I am wondering whether this is an issue
Or am I just blowing it out of size
Believe me- I don’t know where I stand
Where I belong or what is mine!
I might be sick in my head
I am holding within, lots of feelings that I should let go
What I cannot understand is
Why is this happening to me?
Please with me I beg’
Be kind!
Now that I have let it all out
I know that I am going to be blamed
The errors will inevitably be with me
For
It’s all in my mind
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