Being ME Again

Following my own footsteps, retracing the old path, picking up myself on the way, finding my old god…shedding my dreams now of the broken love…n locking this heart now, swollen n hurt, in a cage forever…losing myself in the darkness and seeking identity in hell…it feels great to be me again…I used to assume I had lost myself but now I know that its when I started thinking this that I lose myself…but now, have found me and my identity, the clue to find my old god, following my own footsteps and crossing the same path…promising to never go back and to stop assuming that someone can love me and that I can be yours…I shed all hope now of us being together and keep the broken dreams to cry forever…your words shall vibrate inside this soul-less cage now and my eyes shall be forever haunted by your smile…but I’ll bear all this thinking that this is what I deserve and that at least my tears would be mine…