Time is heartless bastard
Told him to return to second ago
His never look back
Im running, running around
In the maze of trouble
I just created
Tell the girl in the mirror
Was it worthy
Thirty five dollar per day
Three day of pretending im not me
For a piece of cloth
I imagine Im wearing one day
I sell my innocent self
Lie to my parent
The red colour flash through my memories
Pretty, beautiful
Now i have to pay the over due bill
Friend, I made promise I will be there
Wearing my clown red nose
Cheerfully greet the stranger
Shed that shyness shell
You are not you
Motto of my messy life
Im standing on the rope of life
To fall down, or
To moving on, or
To fly high?
I will just wait tomorrow
For god to guide me
Through my misery
YOU ARE READING
Inside Me
PoesieA collection of poetry, that based on my experience and my own life. Enjoy :) update 06/09/2021: i wrote this when I still learning English and to improve my english, I write alot of poems and story. so beware of my grammar.
