Fast days that got faster
When will you go home?
But the days gone faster
and felt lonely
Nobody knew what they're going through
Them saw us everyday
And thought things though we
Nothing will not ever goes his/her way
I feel like if no person in my favour
I am intelligent person I want to be
Telling myself I don't have a silly mind
But thinking of yourself...not stupid
Fast days that got worse
I am lost in what I do
There is no way to get rehearse
I have to exist now though I don't want
too.

                  By K-mari ©2016