A conversation with a stranger...
Why does it get so difficult to live with yourself sometimes?
With yourself and the things you've done?
Why do some lives seems like curses?
And yet you prefer that curse over a death that you know nothing about?
Why do you sometimes have to watch your hands
Carry out the brutal killing of your own happiness...
And yet you live to tell the sorry tale...
Tell me stranger...
If you have nothing to look foward to in life...
If even your most persistent hope died recently on a cold winter morning...
Even if you feel less human than the air and rocks around you...
Can you still say that you're alive?
Tell me stranger...
If you can't feel anymore...
If pain and joy affect you no more
Even if you're too young to die and too dead to be alive...
Can you still say that you're alive?
Why isn't there a mercy killing for souls like you?
You might deserve it more then those comatose people in hospital rooms...
Everybody around you thinks thoughts like these
Because life is tough and they can't take it...
In so many thoughts of death and destruction,
Your dark feeling gets a little lost...
But tell me stanger...
Does that make your pain any less to you?
Can you still say that you're alive?
posted by A.S. at 11:09 AM
3 Comments:
right so i leave diz huge comment n it didnt save....well i dun remember wht i rote da last time..but tiz one is sure depressin n i guess its obvious wht triggered u to rite diz so hmm...n if it is da same den its already gone so past tense karo..
n i also no dat i hav da tendency to think a lil xtra n over-react so if diz is one of those case den i take diz as a piece of ritin wich is deep, dark n ting tonged ma mind totally...almost makes me relate to ma bball disaster currently...so i dun wana think...since i m all smiles kind since 2 days...
*timeout* fer now.
My hopes wither away in the winter cold,
but i am still alive.
Living on an island in a crowded city,
but i am still alove.
A stranger to myself ,a friend of a dying man,
but i am still alive.
Too young to die? Too dead to be alive?
Maybe? But how can i die?
There are som many more songs to sing.
How can i die?
I am yet to fly.
How can i die?
I am still alive.
though my beats are weak
and my mind shivering in the dark
but am still alive
though i want to die every second
but in the very thought of diein i see every second of my life go by
but am still alive
on beds of hospitals are lying
diseased,broken body parts
but no1 can heal the blooded tears that come out from my eyes
but i am still alive
the thoughts that you convey i c a light of equal thoughts
i wish to lead so that everyone can bleed their thots on paper or net...
it is in your words i found that am not alone
maybe that's a reason
i am still alive...
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