Empty space

If you want to rip me apart my treasures

It’s okay

I don’t know if I care less

About myself, or i don’t care at all

If you want to stab me at the back

It’s okay

I’ve learnt to handle pains

And I’ve grown off them

Life!

Like falling stars

Everyday my life is falling

Maybe somewhere

But I, can’t help myself

Free

you belong to me

I’m free and I’m fun

And I’ve traveled on my own

I don’t know how long I’ll go this way

Don’t know if I’ll go at all anyway

For today, I feel alive, breathing

Under the sky, yet I don’t seem to care.  

-Dhira (8/6/12)