Sometimes I am small
The stars are above
My eyes shut tight
So tiny
And the weight, the heaviness of the world is above me
Around me
I can feel small
So small
(I hope this will)find you
It hurt
and so I think , as I am still angry, some day I will find you
(its not a threat
more of a promise)
and you will know the pain you have caused me
you will feel how it was
you may not see me
I may not even be near
but you will know it is I
the pain will be there and
you shall feel how it was. Maybe
world of words 