Modern Poet's Masterpieces

In Pursuit of Belongingness

I thought I can have everything,

If I will play the game.

I thought I can prove something,

If I can put up a flame.

I thought I can be strong,

If I will find a place to belong.

I thought I can be at home,

If I seeked a breathing room.

While I'm trying to have everything,

I just lost the game.

While I'm trying to prove something,

The flame seems just nothing.

While I'm trying to be strong,

I can't find a place to belong.

While I'm trying to feel at home,

The agony has yet to prolong.

I lost everything,

While playing the game.

I just lost my bridal,

And forget the proposal.

I can't prove something from it;

The flame was there but its too late.

I can't even do one thing better,

To silence the mouth of those teasers.

I can't make myself strong,

As I answer the question "Where do I belong?"

I was weakend by these unjust uncertainty,

And it was nothing but the reality.

I don't even have a home,

As the agony won't leave me alone.

I can't find somewhere that I can call my own,

It hurts, and I'm feeling it for long.