Am I unstable or is life stable not?
No matter how hard I try, I can't open this knot.
Was life not meant to be lived? Or I didn't know how to strive?
I stressed up myself all along, Oh myself ! please forgive.
Is the world really a puzzle, or do I have no clue?
The pieces of puzzle do not align?or I'm forever glued?
Is my heart so sensitive? Or are your words too harsh?
I don't know who was cruel; I felt sunken in a marsh.
They say don't listen to your heart, so what brain said I did.
Still it resulted in a misery? Oh God please forbid
You were the muse of my poems, I was the muse of your trauma.
How unfair the life is! A perfect melodrama.
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~𝙒𝙝𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙄 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙚?
Poetry𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇. (Poems) Notice: This contains themes of sorrows, pain, death and suicides, if you aren't comfortable with it, please don't report, I've already warned you.
