Solace In Silence

Sometimes I seek solace in silence

Filled with agony and distress

On my way lost my innocence

Here I stand seeking out aimless!

Sometimes I wonder about my smile

Is it my way to live the perfect lie

I think about my confident streak

Is it a disguise of me being a freak!

Sometimes I run away from my reflection

I am way beneath perfection

I walk in path of a pleasant present

Haunted Past leaves me in dissent!

Sometimes I need to scream in pain

Ends with aching heart in despair

In vogue of searching my name

I found my soul dead in disdain