How difficult it is
To bear one's ignorance!
How much it hurts,
To be all alone.
To have all,
But have nothing.....
I wish , you could ever realise,
The agony of being rejected,
Or the pain I get,
Of being rejected....
Is this the price of heart?
I often ask my self,
But how could you understand?
When you never loved,
you were loved....
you were the winner and I,
A loser.....a mere loser,
Who lost all,
In the game of love.
Is this the price of love?
I often think
But am left with a series of
Unanswerable questions,
Empty-handed, distressed heart,
I have my reasaons,
To cry, to put up with time,
How hard it might be,
But it has to go on.......