Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Why it always happens to me?
Why I can't set myself free?
Why I don't know what is right?
Why I don't have a reason to fight?
Why I never understood what is essential?
Why I never did justice to my potential?
Why I am so misunderstood?
Why I have nothing to look for in this concrete wood?
Why I never understood who were my friends?
Why I never got that this is not the end?
Why I am always skeptic about my belief?
Why I never felt that relief?
Why I am asking so many questions to myself?
Why I never had someone with me to help?
Why I am being so pessimist?
Why I have nothing to wish?
Is it because of not understanding myself?
Or Is it because of not being with you when you needed help?
I don't know the reason for this cyclone inside me
But this time I decided not to flee
Decided to fight against it with whatever I have
Ready to do everything to get out of this dark cave
So that I can find a new way and see a new sunshine
And once again decorate my life with new rhymes.
I live in the moment, I don’t think of the past.

I am here with a belief, a belief that the world is good.

Everything is ok, it is how it should.

The ones who met me on the way, Ones who had so much to say.

The ones who accompanied for some foot, those people were somewhat better.

Sometimes I feel like a menace Groot, Why I worry, I shouldn’t

I know, people are a bit angry, some are just wealth hungry.

A lost traveler from a village, in a city full of savages.

Where everyone judges you, for the things you don’t even do.

It’s necessary to remember the old path, a road where I met a sociopath.

He sat and cried with me, he had a house that’s **** is empty.

I too had a house, a mind full of unknown fears.

But there is no one from my home, so I wandered alone aplenty.

I don’t belong to this site, neither I belong there.

I belonged to the journey, of the destination I never care.

Mishaps are my friends, roads know how I tour

The world is not the same every day, sometimes I do pray.

I sell free time in the forest, the rivers are my love affair.

Every day I am a new person to myself, didn’t want this to happen.

I was always empty-handed, always taken a lot of things for granted.

Since I have turned from the city to the road, a lot of possibilities I imagine.

This age and time kept on passing, the journey is the only thing everlasting.
Let's liberate each other from the chains of society.
Let's be real, share each other's fears and anxiety.
Let's be us and try to find some similarities.
Even if we are not the same, sometimes it's ok to not have parity.
I will be me, hope you will be you, till the time.
It's figured out that I can be yours and you can be mine.
Well, it sounds stupid, still, a good enough reason to rhyme.
I am someone who doesn’t know himself, after all these years.

I am someone who has unknown fears.

I am someone who wants to express, without being vocal.

I am someone who wants to share, without being social.

I am someone who doesn’t care, but still cares.

I am someone who looks harsh but has emotional layers.

I am someone who enjoys loneliness, the company of his own.

I am someone who connects and stare through the phone.

I am someone who wants to travel roads and miles.

I am someone whose life is entangled in files.

I am someone who dreams like a child.

I am someone who acts weird and wild.

I am a human, a mere human I am.

This is who I am, I have no shame.
Words and thoughts were left unsaid,
Deeds and things were left undone.

We come and go, showing ourselves to the world outside

But tries to run and hide from the truth which is inside


Why is it that we hold out on those who mean the most?
Why is it that we brag and boast?
Why we bother about the petty things?
Why can't we just enjoy the happiness that love and friendship bring?


We all need something in our lives, something good,
But yet we evade ourselves from doing the things we should.
Instead of work we play.
Instead of taking each moment, we waste away the day.


But now I will not say more.
Let's hold each precious moment as it is, before
The end comes and takes us all away.
Now, that's all that I say...

— The End —