Rejoicing
Or Lamenting;
Feeling loved
Or feeling stabbed;
Freedom
Or boredom;
Stupefied
Or unaffected;
Being wild
Or staying mild;
Going somewhere far away
Or to my place, just stay;
Shed tears due to happiness
Or have puffy eyes because of stress;
Singing
Or just mumbling;
Building
Or Breaking;
Loving
Or cursing;
Dreaming high
Or just giving out a sigh;
Doing a lot of things
Or just wait for whatever life brings.
Whatever I do,
Wherever I go,
Thoughts are streaming
Like a river flowing.
Drown by all these words
Bleeding as if stabbed by swords.
These random things
To my mind clings
I just can't stop from thinking
So I just end up writing
Hoping these words would bring delight
Or make someone's mood bright.
These ideas in me are like blood dripping
And my writings are band aids to stop me from bleeding.