Nothing is right, that I tell you now!
It’s going to be the same for a while, all right?
Every night young and alone too.
I wade into dawns and promises new.
Would you still want to be there?
Want to step into the dirty sunshine?
I’m filled with flaws, every inch.
I’m building castles in the air,
I lie there still on a crowded street
Singing all those stares to me.
Would you still want to be there?
Want to step into the dirty sunshine?
I look into mirrors and I see blues.
What I am today, how I knew!
I walked to this place and all along.
I was searching for the soul that belongs.
Would you still want to be there?
Want to step into the dirty sunshine?
I cry myself to sleep every night.
And wake dreading the break of dawn!
I move on, but deep inside.
Am afraid to live, scared of light.
Would you still want to be there?
Want to step into the dirty sunshine?
About Me
- Mannsa Reddi
- I am my own confinement and sense of freedom. Who am I is the quest and the result is a life lived in finding answers. I am constantly overwhelmed by my curiosity. I am always in pursuit, on the verge of arriving at that one big answer that can simplify my life. I am sucker for good food, great conversations and exclamation marks( when i type out, I mean). At the end of it all, I am a woman still incomplete.
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