Unlike your treasures
I'm difficult to be measured.

You have perimeters to define each and every pros and cons,
I know no limits to be nice to you,
Even when I can see your treachery.

You knew no word like trust and compassion.
When I am an embodiment of empathy.

I chose you over the world, over anything.
You did nothing differ but chose yourself over anything.

With all due respect to your choice.
Here, I walk out of your lives,
Lives, one you chose to put at display.
Another you are bound to live within your four walls.

Like a perfect empath,
I chose to give you what you deserve.
Space, Time and a new life.

Ironic but isn't it the same I'm offering to myself?

May be this is the reason,
we people are always happily sad.
Sadly happy or vice versa?

I'm content.
I'm craving.
I'm blessed
I'm doomed.
But whatever this is.
It's Me, only Me.