I come as I am.A Poem by Arun Paul KapurThis is who I am . No point of changing for the sake of acceptance.
THIS IS WHO I WAS.
THIS IS WHO I AM. THIS IS WHO I WILL BE. We all fall under this hypnosis, trapped in the spider's web. We become so lost within every vision we see, that we are forever stuck in this spiral. Grey clouds continue to form, til eventually we are left helpless and unable to defend ourselves from the rain. I shall not take anyone's side in sake of being accepted. I would rather go out holding my head held high knowing I am me, rather than succumb to your pitiful ways. Treat us as almost we do not have any meaning anymore, like we are totally pointless. This internal struggle we are all born with, we begin the question everything. We plead for the wishbone at every corner, but that is not who you are. Do not accept the wishbone, just so those around with take you in as a lie. Time to grow a backbone, it's time we stood tall. It's time you learnt, it's time you understood life does not owe us anything. We owe life everything. Without life, we are not given emotion. We are not given the chance to love. The chance to feel pain, the chance to grow, the chance to show the world what we are capable off. Acceptance of the wishbone, is practically death of one's self identity. For you will never be true to yourself, so therefore you no longer exist. You have merely been replaced by a clone of the person you gave into. It's beginning to turn into a virus and continues to spread. Be you, be true.
© 2012 Arun Paul KapurAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on July 11, 2012 Last Updated on July 11, 2012 AuthorArun Paul KapurWolverhampton, West Midlands, United KingdomAboutIntriguied by life's wonders and open minded to what the world has to offer. Very passionate about what I believe in and willing to always learn new stuff about life and generally everything. There is.. more..Writing
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