I can write for days and nights,
About the things i wanted to be
Sometimes those won't make sense,
Still i call them poetry .

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Worth it? Is it really tho.
Fate got a huge plan for me,oh really so?
Listening to people,
Gaining different knowledge.
They think they're different,
And i laughed.
Feeble creatures of god,
Might be thinking that they're almighty.
Oh god? What stupid term called "humans" you've created.
Looking down on others, as they feel they're elite.
Some thinks others are dumb
Some just goes around summing up.
Does it really make a difference ?
As i thought to myself,
Looking at the knife, my has holden.
Blood droplets were all over me as i smiled.
Thinking of adding the name to the list of persons that made me cry.
Revenge was sweet, my brain told me.
Heart on the other hand was crying like a deep sea.

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It wasn't my fault,
Going with the flows as i thought.
Minding my own business,
You suddenly came into my life.
Thought was the sunshine!
Wrong was me and my dark self,
Thinking you'll be the key to help.
Ruining my before ruined self
Taking advantage of my decaying body.
Nevertheless i could still feel your warmth that was somewhere,
present in the thoughts.
Tho i laughed at your uncanny ways,
But look at you and look at me being possessed in blue.

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Learning from the best.
I shall say,
It's pretty easy for you
To say i'm not myself .
How can i make you believe ,
Experiences have made me like this.
While you were away,i got the bitter taste.

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