If running away was an option
I'd have disappeared into the wild
long back
but sadly, I had to stay back
for the ones
who stayed back
for me
with me,
trying their best
to ease it up
for me.
I could never thank 'em enough
for being with me;
sadly, I know the only
form of gratitude they'll accept
is me hanging on and
never giving up on life,
without realising how hefty
the price of this gratitude is.
Unfathomed Liberal Words