My life is what?
I never knew.
What for am I here?
I had never thought.
Why need to think?
I thought for a while,
But got no answer,
Not a single answer.
I lost all the battles of my life,
I didn't even win one's faith.
They say I'm mad!
Am I really mad?
I thought I could shout aloud,
But never could.
I tried to be alone
But people came along.
And now when I need them,
I am just an unknown.
(Written- June 2012)
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Poetry"Cause if you see every passing day, In your stubborn usual way. How can the sunshine touch your heart?" . . . A small collection of random poems I've written over the years. Some trace back to my middle school days so, hopefully, you'd understand...
