It's Only A WORD

What kind of a world am I surviving in? A weapon doesn't cause that pain whereas a single word does. 

It's just the small feeling of insecurity that makes your life not just fit for survival. 

That quenching pain you get when you feel the tenderness evacuate your heart, and the blood seems unnaturally anemic.

When everything of yours' seem unfriendly, and life shows you what you really are. 

When tears are dried but purely pain flows out; life becomes a virtue where you have to survive. 

The hatred from the love and the love from hate. 

Nevertheless, a smile is a really best mask one can put on. 

Modulate your vocals to speak to the world as they want. 

Then where is the life of mine, where I mean much more !!!