Chimes of city
Rhymes of sound
I forgot how it was
To be in this crowd.
Likes of people
Style of living and thinking
I remember how I'm judged
Everything I believe and speak.
Mess of thoughts in mind
Less I want to share right
I know I ain't in right direction
But I'm searching in light.
Nostalgia and emotions erupt
Criteria on everything holds
I have to break the rules sometimes
And I am sad as I am turning into something I ain't.
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Coffee Break
Poetry"Coffee Break" is a collection of thoughts in the form of poetry that has helped to express many suppressed emotions and circumstances those are just on in the life. I don't write pretty well but I hope that you would comment on the pieces those are...
