Though I have you with me… I feel alone.
Though I share each and every thing with you…my heart is still heavy..
Though I laugh outside… I cry inside.
Though I am very happy..I write poems as If I am heart broken..
Though I love to tie up my hair..I leave it to flow in the air and have a hair cut covering my one eye..
Though Pink is my favourite color.. I yearn for black dresses...
Though I know it pains if I cut my skin.. Still I do...
Is It all because… I am not satisfied with what I have?????
Am I earning for more love or wish to be in dark?????
P.S. In short... I am going crazy!