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Are you okay? Yes I am.. But I wasn't , As I responded to that, Because what else to say, When you aren't, Are you feeling good? Yes I am.. When I wasn't, But how will it help, If I responded for real, Do you need water? Yes I want.. But just shut down, The surrounding chatter, With infinite laughter, I couldn't bear, The noise, Inside me growing larger, Than my voice that was, Shaking my exterior poise, My daughter, Came closer.. As she held my, trembling hand, As she whispered, Mom, it will get better.. My partner, Looked at me, And wanted me to know.. It's okay, Not to be okay, Getting drunk, And throwing up.. Is all part of growing up, Till the part, Where you start loving, Just water again.. My mom and dad, Comforted me,  That although sad as it looks, Things aren't that bad.. As explained by the books, Relationships and people, Are the ones that make you stable, While everything else, Can topple,   Well, there will be loads of trouble, But more than that t


It’s not you it’s me..
Fool to pursue a blob.
When there was a whole..
Hidden galaxy beneath the sea.
It’s not you it’s them..
Who stare constantly to blame.
A desirous epilogue they claim..
For all they could do was to tame.
It’s not you who I thought will stay..
For a little bit more.
As the sun went down misting the day..
When all I could say.
Was don’t you get bothered by this way..
It isn’t you but the trees.
That couldn’t pretend to sway.
As I failed to persuade..
Not anymore.


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