Mix few glasses of anger
With little swagger,
A jar of tears
Salty yet so clear,
A spoon of awesomeness
A bag full of emotional mess
Few cups of hopelessness,
Pain and sorrow
One box each
10-12 glasses of fear
Some scream some screech,
½ a cup of fault
All the parts
Of a finely shredded heart,
Garnish it with anxiety
& breathlessness,
Pinch of stress
And perfectly cut pieces
Of facelessness
emptiness
& lies,
Stir it neatly
And you might
get it right,
The recipe
Of creating me….