i have picked up the pen again as i cannot say
what is running in my mind today
trying to find an outlet to put my heart at ease
growing up it seems comes with a fees
unsteady seems the flow of life
without a goal, we try to strive
where did the innocence of our childhood go?
where did the warmth leave from our tomorrow?
why is it that no matter what i say i get it wrong?
why dont i ever feel like i belong?
i look around and see bigger problems exist around
but to me i am alone when my friends surround
loosing a bit of me in the crowd everyday
running towards the sun when i had left to find the shade
nothing is wrong, no one to blame
but nothing is right, there is nothing to claim
in circles i go around, searching...
unable i find myself from ever reaching....
1 comment:
I guess every stanza rings a bell.
The world changes ones perspective every day,
And at the end, it's the individual who got to pay.
It's just not that we get it wrong,
There are but a few who can't get along.
Elements are still alive within,
Those are the ones that help in searchin'.
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