Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Mar 2016
I was the one
Who thought status was not important
I was the one
Who always felt status was just a word

Now I'm in this uncertain situation
Where I do not know my position
Should I demand something or not
Should I give it all or not

Why am I jealous?
Why should I complain?
Why do I need to feel loved?
Why am I suppose to care?

Then I relalized something
Statusless is not good
A thing must be firm
So you know what you should do
Joz
Written by
Joz  Singapore
(Singapore)   
337
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems