Random Thoughts

A Poem by EsotericRupsha

My first dig into inner self. My first poem.

I think n i think alot
About the possibilities
And their Durabilities
About the blissful pains
That comes with the rains
My messy thoughts
Scattered
Shattered
Silently dancing down the roads
Of my grave past,
Calling future
And
Peaceful present
The blurred distinctions
The crossed limitations
N my existentialism
All messy
Yet sassy
All mine
All vine
Of things....of people....of places...of dreams
Untold
Yet
Never forgotten.
My existence
My messed up existence