Why is it so hard,
To let people go.
Why does it hurt,
Even when I thought, that I have moved on.
How do you let people go,
And find new people.
When I struggle to even forget,
My past friends.
Why am I so, Replaceable.
Am I not, Worthy?
Walking alone once felt,
Like I'm walking on the floor filled with pebbles.
One wrong step,
And your gonna tumble.
Now, finding friends are like,
Hitting myself with a rock.
I really want to live alone,
And please, stop remaining me that I'm alone.
If I try to make new friends,
It's like picking up a bird from the bird sanctuary.
Where each bird has it's own pair,
And me all alone like the branch.
Waving with the wind,
Singing with the leaves.
Talking with myself,
And to the sky.
Moon is alone too.
I was alone too.
I can make it all alone,
But somedays feels so low.
Walking on the floor of lava,
Where people are all Unloyal to each other.
Flying snakes and vampires,
Don't fit a pack of wolf.
People say a lone wolf die,
Let me say, in this world,
You'll die sooner coz of stress from society,
Than the stress you get when your alone.
~Nature Dash
22/03/2025