Used to live in
Not caring what who thinks
Stargazing;
Sitting by the lighting
In the TV
OH that scares people?
How naive!I wonder how they live;
While I got no a scars on my skin
Living like I love everything,
But still got nothing to leave
Don't know why I live;
What will be my legacy?Until I had to move out
Hear thunder shout
Shine through this glass
Like a lightbulb
Got it cracked thoughOut of this perfect mirror
Time to use the courage I got
And inspire myself
Into what way I aspire beI do have feelings
Just like your enemyI need to work on my social skills
And win in between
Within the society;Need to lose stage fright
Got to hold upright
Stand light,
Not look shaking to the public
But move them in a heart beat
Present with a perfect timingI've to use the tube light
As a saber
I know I'm shy
Lack of goodbyes
Rarely say hi
And again I; with this only mean respect
As my model specs says
For my wish is the perfect flavor
Of affection towards and competitive
Which is what I savor in this
Being that I am to be living likely~V
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31 days in MAY
PoetryA collaborative poetry compilation, throughout the whole of May.