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everyday i ask myself what should i do
lose motivation in a wrong simulation
was i born this way
all the pain i have
finally make me alive

the more i grow
the more that i knew
i don't want to live with no problems
i want to live to solve the problems
that's what make me alive
this is how i grow
the pain wouldn't go away
someone will take my happiness
how painful must it have been?
this is a poem to myself. you don't have to suffer alone if you feel depressed.
deep down i talked to myself
why don't you just marinade me with your love
rise your skin
to the light of your love

ring-ding-****
sing me a song
serenade a rage knowledge
and play with the message

this sanctuary has been spoken
somebody has to get out of here
though neither of us can

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