Unwanted

Screaming true lies
Everyday a new feeling dies
Unwanted,unloved, uncared
The burden of being so is still there

Every gesture rebuffed,
none reciprocated.
Fountains of sorrow,
drenching the happiness.

Some emotions are still left,
all tears haven't dried yet.
But that won,t be for long,
I fear the time of being stone cold.

Its not over yet,
dewdrops still fall fresh.
Birds still sing every morning,
let me doubt and trust again.

I do this every time,
with a hope, its the last time
pray this is it.