आदत

Don't make it a habit to hurt yourself

A crown we seek, believing it's what we want. It gets us love and respect, a scary voice daunts. That voice wants to see the gems, we are capable to exhibit, We find a way- we hurt, we gain sometimes WIN sometimes fail. A pattern, yes we create. With a time not enough to self reflect, maybe we aren't puppet to world but to ourselves. The source of the fear we always neglect, Alas, the scary voice was ours, we didn't expect.