Fugitive future
Unclear plans
Messed up thoughts
That I cram
What's worth thinking
What's worth not
In this fish net
I am caught
No one to talk to
No friends to loose
Too many career paths
From which to choose
Mind is breaking
No one to help me
I am too different
Yet too hard to see
Wonder what's wrong
Why I feel so glum
Maybe it's because
I'm just too dumb
YOU ARE READING
Poems Of The Broken
PoetryIt's a book I wanted to make since ever......I would like every one to read how I view the world I feel like it's my contribution to humanity. Yes I wrote each and every poem some are good some are very bad. But it's still me and my story. I hope an...
