Astha's Corner

When love struck or heartbroken, Dreaming shut or widely awoken. I pour my thoughts. Let it be pain, suffering & demise, Anguish over issues to compromise. I let it out. Through words, sonnets & rhymes, Art that my vision define. I utter my state. Whether it's shiny or rain, Sometimes mind can't bear the strain. I had enough. Of the norms that ask me to stop, Intensifying the moments I flopped. I agree I've failed. To become someone they 'Hoped', But I'm more than the 'Supposed'.

Trembling and Twitching Begging for help. Tantrums and Ignorance That's what I get. All my fault All in head All no support All don't get Pray for the mercy Setup some Goals Ask the Almighty Bless your soul. Trigger pulled up Hots starts to flush Followed by falling Feels seems crushed. Might control Might can't Might conceal Might comprehend Scars invisible Still the deepest Heathens unacceptable Becomes Legend.