lowA Poem by j.singhSometimes we feel low. We want out. That's the time we discover ourselves and what we were trying to pretend.I don't know how I don't know why Just realised now That I had to lie My body is still moving My soul had to die This happened a long time ago But they still tell world is the place to go They have no reasons, they just don't know It's all about the magic of moments Not the drama of the show I never felt this low Had always been high Always kept running No moment to sigh This time I want to shy Am too straightforward I had been acting to be brave But all I have ever been is a coward I would be the first In order to quench my thirst Of curiosity couldn't stop learning Probably got it the worst I have felt like dirt I know the feeling of getting hurt But no more.... © 2016 j.singhAuthor's Note
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