I wish I had the strength to tell the world that I was never a lively person. I was never the one who would make people miss me with my absence. I was never a person that had a cheerful soul. I was and I am an ‘old tired soul’. I can’t fake laughter, I can’t fake smile, I can fake if I am feeling low. Tell the world, to adjust with my silence, to adjust with my existence, adjust with my unhappiness... ADJUST!
I wish I had that power to tell the world that self-confidence was never my quality. I wish I could tell them that this is ‘ME’. I can’t change myself. I can’t be a cheerful person when all my ‘soul’ is just super tired... Tired of the negativity around me, tired of reaching upto the mark, tired of unfulfilled dreams and wishes and tired of people’s never ending expectations with me.
Tell the world, accept me as I am!
Stop comparing me with others... It hurts to hell!
Stop trying to make me the one I never was!
Stop making me feel guilty of ‘ Who am I’
STOP!




















