Fragments Left Uncollected
As the sun rises it hits the fragments of dreams,
That are strewn all over the floor of my room,
The reflection from those fragments hurts my eyes,
They wake up me from my incomplete sleep,
Shaking me awake to the reality I face each day,
Where I find situations against my wishes,
Where I'm struggling to keep the flame alight,
This reality can't be blamed on heartbreak,
It has everything to do with my low self belief,
That hacks my will to work towards victory,
I've had many people who had faith in me,
Yet, I didn't have that faith in me and my abilities,
So, here, I am, struggling to put forward a step,
While you are blaming me for being lazy?
Who do you think you are to point at people?
When I first met you, I thought you'll be
That saviour I had longed for since years,
How cruelly you revealed your identity,
Not long after we became friends,
You started to question my intentions,
Oh for what reason did you do this, my friend?
What glee did you find in doing so?
People like you are the very reason,
For the gloom that pervades this world,
For the fear and dearth of confidence,
Among people of all ages and shapes.