Malaise

Hold my hand
Pull me out
From that feeling,
Of disquieting
From that sorrow,
Of being ignored
From that illustration,
Of being nothing
I’m tired of
Literally sick of,
Being nobody
I want to get out,
From that frame,
Of pain
I want to reveal myself,
In the world of mean
What should I do
What will it been
Oh please someone,
Take me out of dreams
Oh please someone,
Make be feel alike
Oh please someone
Just tell me that,
I’m also a human being.

By ✒

Areesha Abid

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