Strory Of My Life
Strory Of My Life
Story of my life
Begins with a big line
I have a younger brother
Whom I love more than my own life
But like every other story
I am criticized
For doing righteous things
I am always criticized
The things I bring are poisoned
Or I have a dirty mind
Seeking a true love
Is what seems fine
But here are the losers
Who cant resist this crime
Am I the only one getting panic attacks
Hearing blurred lines
All my life
I have expected to shine
Wanted to get things
Which are pretty mine
Why Am I always blamed
For all shady things, I am tamed
For all misleadings
I am the one
To lose its head
Why am I being held
For something I never did
Never questioned me of this
Just because I dont use ointments
That doesn't mean that my wounds are healed
I may carry a pretty fake smile
Knowing my heart is gonna bleed
Sacrifices I made
Were never remembered
Decisions I took
Were never embraced
Now I am tired of waiting
Wondering if anything ever
Gonna come around
And hold my sorrows
For the deepest time
So that my life gets a little amount
But for the stolen pieces or
Disappointments
Bad habits and
Realizations
I am the one
To be blamed
Cuz I never did wrong
So it's pretty fine to tame
Throwing is not the solution
But I am treated as a garbage
Truthfulness is what I adore
But its foolishness
And makes me a pile of sage
My smile wanna take back all the pain
Cuz it's never too late
I never gave up
Or cried my heart out
That's what I assume
Thinking out this loud
I may like some vanilla but I am not
That sugar sweet
Cuz I have given up my wishes
Buried them as a rubbish teen
Whenever I got disappointed
Never blamed anyone
That's why when they had any problem
I was always the one. to be blamed
And called out
To be removed
Or freak out
But its never late
I wish I die
Whenever I lie
Cuz there's a storm of clouds
And shadows on my mind
And when I realize sunset never turn to sunrise
My hopes started to decline
Its the story of my life
I take away the pain
But only in return
They throw away the blame
My words may seem lame
Cuz its not a twisted ponytail
Just to make others happy
I gave up on my dreams
Never had the courage
To stand alone as it seems
I dont give the blame
For all the bloody moments
Cuz I gave them the opportunity
To get hold of my dots
I dont belong to anyone
Nor they belong to me
That's now the only thing
I hold in my breath
Always in there
Never took the time out for me
Has led me to this position
When my reputation
Is on self-deprivation
Whatever I do is not a picnic
Even good for Mr is a curse
Makes it hard for me
Which road to go down
Knowing too much can get me hurt
Whether I move
Forward or backward
I always land as awkward
Always termed as ugly
Always hold tight
To regain my consciousness
I need to break the chain right
There always someone
Who pushes the mountain
But I am never gonna be able to make that move
Cuz I have never won an uphill battle
Always I had to lose
To all those fake accusations
Which gave me trauma
Blinded by truth
Inhale my decision
When they murdered my self-esteem
They could kill me with one spade
Rather than giving death by a thousand cuts
And the story of my life
Is whatever I do
With good intention
Never turns good
Cuz fate is so bad
It curses the sad
Not trying to be rude
But it's a sad truth.