masked gentleman

Me and me
for whom the whole world was new,
You and You
opened a world of torture and brew.
Me and my lonelines
never parted
You and your sickness
never meant to part a bit.
Me and my love
cried over the years,
You and your selfishness
grew  more and more as ever.
Me consoled self
saying you are psychologically sick,
You and your fun loving friends
enjoyed every bit.
Me and me still hoped for better,
You know how shrude and rude you are.
Me and my soul knows you can't be better,
You and your soul knows
you are a criminal.
Me and my soul wanted to live
You and your soul tried many a trick.

unknown

Nither the little girl realised
Nor she could forsee,
Only  swallowed the pain
Kept herself  mum.
No idea what all these meant
She quietly slipped inside the shell.
Grew up only to find fobia creeped- in
To make her unwell.