They title me “a narcissist”!
They say I only mean to me,
Do they ever learn?
How griefs make me a beast!
Today I have no arcana to share,
I have no tears shed for,
I have none to do care.
I am addicted to poisonous drugs
People say ‘You will die!”
Still I have no fear!
Still the world failed to unveil mystery of
A depressed girl,
Who used to laugh and sparkles
Once the family brought smile on her face,
Today they all left,
And sleeping forever in peace,
I have a torn soul inside, none is here to
A last! The world still calls me a
(Manoshi is a student of class-X, YWCA School.)