Try and let it go💫

Nothing happened to me earlier, I was little,

But growing up, instead of making my heart stronger, has made it brittle.

Reality is very different, than the drawings in my sketchbook,

Crayons, paints, brushes, no more create an effect on the way I want it to look.

You come in the world like a balloon filled with air made to flow,

But mine is a little punctured, I feel suffocated and low.

That pinch, when someone blames you for something you don't know about,

You just want to scream out loud and clear that doubt.

But sometimes when damage is beyond repair,

You just have to let it go, because that is fair.

You can't just leave everything and move on,

But I have started losing respect and in no time it will be gone.

It's not only about letting people realize how important you are to them,

But a balloon with less air, can be filled and helped to shine like a gem.

But now it is, how it is, you have already been on the train,

But remember there is no destination, it's the journey of a little delight and pain.

- Pranati💫👅