I’m
sore not because I’m sick or barely am,
I’m
hurt not because you seem right,
I
feel lost not because the answers are present,
But
I’m entirely just here to voice out words I can’t seem to express.
I
don’t even want to say something ‘coz we might fight,
I’m
clueless at times when I just wander off when you say your mind,
It
pains me to be just not enough for your plight.
I
think I’m too selfish or maybe I am,
But
I’m doing these to make sure, at least, i can be right.
I
can’t be too truthful nor even less, but sometimes it is just for the best.
It
may turn out that we’re cowering from everyone, but I’m making a world for our
own.
I
envy you and yes you may be against of which, as you are not much or less of
who you deem to be.
It’s
not that I can’t be who I am but this is what I was and will ever be,
Reciprocated,
confused and far too impregnable, we differ from 1 to Z.
I
am just trying to make a place for us, don’t you see?!
I
don’t want to regret all the things made,
I
don’t even want to say what I should have and shouldn’t have done,
I
don’t to push on things I can’t be in control of,
Nor
do I even want to gain more of what I had enough.
I’m
sorry if this is what it is, sometimes I ask myself what have I miss?? Am I really
ready for this??
Easy
and simple things may look on your point of view,
But
I can’t grab the fact that this is so not true,
Questions
that say more answers than actual answers making sense. This was never my
expertise.
I
don’t like comparing ‘coz it’s just stupid, yes it is.
I
want to live every moment, just live it by.
I’m
scared of the future, but I’m living now just to prove I ain’t dead.
In
all, I don’t blame you for saying what you feel,
I
just hate myself but I need not say more,
I
want everything to be what they are; just the same, unchanged if needed so,
Just
how they’re supposed to be, even if it takes so much from me, the thing is… Everyone
is happy.
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