GUYS I AM BACK..
I THOUGHT SO I'D BE :D
apparently I am having the perfect time to write this one.. *signs* leaves the intensity to you. :)
I have had a life,
But now, what I see,
My life as it used to be,
Has changed, I have died, and
That was supposed to be.
That wasn’t me,I stand corrected;
That was conceit,A false me, I had gradually trusted.
And it’s nothing bad, nothing sad,
It was all planned, part of a game where I never had a hand.
And now I feel better,
Being this contrasting;
The austere life and a vivid companion,
In notebooks and a dozen rebellions.
Stories are different, often they are,
Mine has its own spice, it really has,
I would tell you some other day,
The story of my aching part.
Yet I rose up somehow,
And somehow I survived the hails of emotions,
Ran through shit,
To the have witnessed those clean notions.
Departed was I, from my dearest love,
This information I had to know,
Dear, dear where did you go,
Just like that with someone else.
I will tell my story some other day,
For saga it maybe of absolute cliché,
I don’t know how to say,
I have to confess my sadly mistakes.
Nonetheless I have it gone,
Part of me has completed evolved,
They say I am different now, they do,
All they say,” insanets how do you do?”
YOU ARE READING
kill me please!
ŞiirWhy left me to live. If you were so cruel, Let me die and let it be YOU, the one who shoots