Why Me?

By Chetana V.

It's said that all has there own personal prison No one has locked us in but,

Why can't we get away? Why can't we get out ? Is the world really hell?

Or do I feel I am locked in a dark well, A dark well

I am trying to get out to the bright sparkling light But i just don’t want to because i am only me I want to hold on but i hear people fight

I am ready to comfort others with my laugh And also wanting to have a laugh

People ask, isn't it too early to feel this way? Merely everything is changing away as slay I hope one day I look at all the beautiful things And realize one is myself

Some leave scars, some stay ours

Some are too close even from too far

But I will stay mine forever

I am really a clown to others

About me no one really bothers

Why is it alway me?

Why? Why me?

By Chetana V.