Lost in the city of raging soul,
Amidst the hustle and bustle,
I stroll, With a heart heavy and a mind distraught,
I seek a glimmer of joy, a ray of thought.The city's streets are busy and loud,
People rushing, hustling,
pushing through the crowd, And amidst it all,
I feel alone, A stranger in this place, far from home.I seek for happiness, a gift to send,
To those waiting for me,
my family and friends,
But the city's chaos engulfs me whole,
And I struggle to find a sense of control.I wander through alleys and avenues,
Past towering buildings and bustling queues,
But the city's noise drowns out my soul,
And my search for happiness takes its toll.
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PoetryIn "Outrun," I delve into the intricacies of society, human connections, and my own identity through a fresh lens. This collection is an invitation to step away from the stark, black-and-white world we often find ourselves in. I seek to explore the...