For You Know Me Better Than Myself…

Breathless moments, I lived

Endless days, I survived

Restless nights, I settled

With some hope to know me better.

My tears trickled, my screams stifled,

My mind naked, my face pressed.

I tell my secrets, both new and old,

Without any fret, you’re the one to be told.

The trust in you, that I behold...

For you know me better than myself.

The fear I endure, the pain I bear,

The secrets I whisper in your ear.

Lifting my head to see,

The darkness swallowing me.

My silent screams engulf thee...

For you know me better than myself.

The tears I shed, oceans they’d fill,

The nightmares I had, the refuge I seek,

In my wet pillow

If only you could talk,

You would describe me well...

For you know me better than myself.

This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.