• abhishekmhatre 153w

    Thought of a shot and popping pills,
    Tried throwing myself off the hills.
    Getting Hit by a truck or train,
    Or flushing myself in a drain.
    It all kept coming to my head,
    Every night when I went to bed.
    Then one day I woke up and thought of it,
    Didn't I play my part a bit?
    The sunshine falling on my face,
    Told me I had to come out of this mess.
    I had to stand up once again,
    And learn to grow in this pain.
    For something worthy that time brings to me,
    I consider this pain as it's fee.
    For now, all I do is wait,
    And stay away from another bait.
    ©abhishekmhatre