Is it just me?
Gazing at the stars at night.
Hiding every tear under a smile
Want to run away, a thousand mile.
Is it just me?
Searching for a shoulder to cry,
Running away from people, feeling shy.
Seeking for an answer, Why?
Is it just me?
Hoping for the world to come to an end
Failing to search for a friend.
Wandering with a broken heart,
Trying to mend.
Is it just me?
Scared of expectations,
Which is just a word;
But a frequent to be heard.
Is it just me?
Who want to freeze the time
Sit back, and chant a hymn.
Although it isn’t a crime.
~Anindita Chauhan
Class 11
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