Blame game is the safest escape route to hide the actual story.Priya Rani
It’s the invalidity of a change in me,
In the blank sky my eyes see.
The blood rushes in my mind,
The extremity makes me blind.
The anger floods and grows,
My blinding rage never slows.
A deep breath can’t help, there are a million fragments in my head,
So I never blame me, in my mind your name is said.
It’s my words not your lines,
It’s my world that you incline.
My heaven now becomes my hell,
As your lies become mine to tell.
My heart suddenly skips a beat,
The feelings in my head take a seat.
A realisation blossoming I begin to see,
Shattering a glass…the blame is on me.