A prick somewhere...
Wounding and flushing out..
Tears of blood flooding
and drowning the bliss of friendship.
Proud I had been of my
work space relations
Never realised deeds of nonchalant uncaring attitude could be so hurting.
Flaunting their powers they were
Unbending and hard hearted..
A subtle change in their attitude..
Like a chameleon changing
to adapt to situations
They could not understand the pain behind my smile
The reason behind my silence
Trifle though it may seem,
Heart heavy and ailing,
searching for a place
to place my burden
Too heavy to carry in my frail body.
Searching...... Searching.......and Searching!