Blame
Did i really made those mistakes.?
for which i got blamed.
Do i really deserved the hate?
since we became close by the fate.
Why am i the one who take the pressure on wings ?
when i know, i just did not clarify few things.
Why i started opening up with you.
when i have a lot more with me not just few.
Life has become house of cards
I became psychologically scarred.
I took the blame for no reason
this flame will burn in all seasons.
Copyright © Shobhit Omer | Year Posted 2017
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