The Lost Me

Let me speak,

The little truth I have,

The real me..

The real feelings..

Its dying within me..

Becoz..

I doubt

U dont want to hear..

Will never appreciate..

U just want..

I become one of U..

Like All

Smiling..Whispering..choking

And Bearing that fake voice..

which modulate on times..

The face..

That acts..

Most of the times..

Plz take me

To that old jungles..

Where I was..

What I am