So many faces to see, such little time to figure out what they all mean.
The uncomfortable feeling he gets when he sits in his hostel all alone & tries to figure out why his so weary....tries to figure out why?
The world is so vast & his just a skinny boy in a vest.
How it must feel to see all the trees that are all so taller than you.
Wish you could figure it all out in a night?
Make sense out of all this nonsense?
It feels like a simulation,not so?
Isn't it that the grass is greener on the other side but the movement from here is quite slow.
2 points,its a game.
Level by level,step by step...all these characters get more angry as you go on.
All these faces and places just left a hole in you feeling like "I might be out of place."
That may not be the case because one day you'll figure it all out in a snap.
YOU ARE READING
As It Was B4 But Now.
PoetryAs it was b4 but now is Tasha Cindy Kunda's second poetry collection wrapped in with a few stories. Expressing herself as she heals and grows from situations and expresses herself in the perspective of her own eyes and others. This poetry collectio...
