I put the wrong things first ,
And the real needs didn't turn in the list .
Now facing the problems of that mistake
It sure is a tough wake .
And now in my down , dragging me more down
Separating me from everyone , all alone .
I tried to understand the things gone wrong ,
I tried to be a bit more strong ,
Believing all is not lost .
And things didn't turn that worse ,
I can still stand up .
Things like such are part of being grownup .
Now I have learnt my lesson ,
All things happened are done .
Fighting to rise up again ,
Enduring the troubles and pain .
Getting on the right track ,
It is good to be back .
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Blend of Emotions
PoetryAll the things we feel cannot be told in simple words But in poems we can feel them , however we want to reflect them. This is a poem collection Of random stuff which goes through my mind , the things I feel or which are stuck in there.. I t...
