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Lois Jairam Feb 2019
I am me,
no matter what,
no matter who I face,
no matter how they see me,

I am me,
In the ways you could never imagine,
In the ways anyone could prob'ly hate,
In the ways I can see,

I am me,
and that's what it is,
and that's what it should be,
and that's what I should live.
We should never forget who we are.
Lois Jairam Feb 2019
I was walking in a path,
Strange looking one,
I smile and laugh,
Then cry inside my soul
Lois Jairam Feb 2019
2 Months before School year end,
And 2 days before our possible end,
The Pressure is high,
And the Hope is low,

How can one survive the one final blow?
Two last?
No Three last,
The Four Humps on the Road,

Either we jump towards the challenges of life,
Or fail to do so as anxiety runs with us,
And Hope is, flickering in the air,
But hopes only that flicker would be enough to light the road,
To see the hurdles quickly,
To guide ourselves,
For us to live our life fully in the future,
How can one survive the final blow?
Lois Jairam Feb 2019
The Darkest of Blue,
Darkest of Red,
And Darkest of Me,
Slowly creeping at the back of me,
Who are you?
Why are you here?
Purpose, life, and death,
On repeat,
Purpose, life, and death,
Creeping inside of me,
Eating my brain and soul,
Hiding inside my bones,
Crashing me between the walls,
Help me, I whispered,
Or Did I? Am I? Should I?
Lost between the light and, no,
I won’t say it,
I’ll leave it, in me, on me,
‘Get off me’ I’m Screaming,
I’m crawling through this pain,
While it runs to my brain,
Help me, Believe me,
Stay with me, my friend,
Purpose, Life, and Death,
Creeping inside of me,
On Repeat.

— The End —