Hey Angel. Tell me, do you ever cry
While we waste away our lives?
Have you ever wondered why
We throw away so much of our times?
As we stare up the sky
We worry about tomorrow
And imagine how we would die
Filling our hearts with more sorrow.
We've killed ourselves hundreds of times
With the non-existence worry alone
It is all the tricks of our minds
Making us forget of our shiny thrones.
We keep waiting for the rain to fall
Although we fear it, we believe in it
Not once we long for joy to call
We treat it like it doesn't exist.
Hey Angel. Tell me, do you still want to live
A life full of fear and worry for future?
Or do you want to live life as it is
A life full of wonder and adventure?
-Nik.
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Forbidden Thoughts
PoetryWriting is my escape. But as much as it helps me to run from my problems, it also helps me to confess them. Though, no one is a saint, including me. There are words I shouldn't say, feelings I shouldn't feel, and poetries I shouldn't write. So here...
