I m trying,
Really hard.
To think
Of something
To write about.But I don't want
To write about something,
Depressing.
Like my inability
To do something,
That used to bring me
Immense joy.It is really hard
Especially when
You are in
Your mid twenties
Trying to balance everything
But that's why I crave it
Even more.To burst out a croaked tune
And start dancing, when it rains.
Buy a one way ticket
For an unknown town.Get on that train
Wearing my favourite gown.
With my face painted
Like a scary clown.Get on that train,
And never get down.
YOU ARE READING
Just Another Book
PoetryA notebook where I collect all the poems I've written. ©Debanjana