Aug 2017
I am always misinterpreted
Being in a way that I am always taken for granted
I do things without regret
I make mistakes even at my best
I am unappreciated with my actions
Mislead by my decisions
An avenue of finding my self worth
Is to find time and be alone at some point
Doing the things that I like
is like a way of allowing suicidal thoughts to arise
Doing what is pleasing to the eye
Is like killing yourself most of the time
Somehow I'll be living in sorrow
Would you dare to follow?
Being in a way that I am always taken for granted
I do things without regret
I make mistakes even at my best
I am unappreciated with my actions
Mislead by my decisions
An avenue of finding my self worth
Is to find time and be alone at some point
Doing the things that I like
is like a way of allowing suicidal thoughts to arise
Doing what is pleasing to the eye
Is like killing yourself most of the time
Somehow I'll be living in sorrow
Would you dare to follow?
Let your mind wonder to the meaning behind this poem :)
