Waiting for the feeling of acceptance, <br />Devoid of treacherous hands <br />Fearful of being alone <br />Taking tentative steps in my path <br />Unaware of the end of the path <br /> <br />Walking along the lines of mystery <br />With solitude as company <br />Filling inner self with little drops <br />Drops of euphoria that seldom fall but ardently received <br />Feeling content with the little <br /> <br />Fortunately mollified by comforting words <br />That rejuvenates my soul like a stimulant <br />Making every opportunity fruitful <br />Hoping to return the errand <br /> <br />These errands seem sorrowful to the other eye <br />Increasing the chaos within me <br />Opening my eyes to see the evident hypocrisy <br />That I often failed to see and have born with its penalty<br /><br />sheetal Vincent<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/depressed-15/
