Lost
I have lost my value
I have lost my confidence
I have lost my perspective to life
looking to the mirror
like a stranger
I hate that face
struggling in my heart
like a clown hiding his sadness behind the mask
hiding myself in the corner
sadness, sorrow, melancholy conquer my heart
Starting to take off my mask
I have no strength to pretend anymore
pretending I am good, I am happy
In the contrary,
I am not!
Feeling sad, like a lost traveller
like a lost ship,
looking for a lighthouse
to find its direction
I am sailing back to the dark ages
I am not able to control it
like a swirl
swirling me into the past
requesting times to recover
I don’t know how long it needs
but...it will leave at the end .....
I dont know how long would it be
Life still goes on
It has lost control
What I can do its just follow what it wants
I realised isnt a good thing to be too kind
Starting to become sellfish, self-centered
Everyone is abusing it,
and I am harming them when I help them
What is the meaning of being helpful?
No, it doesn't has any value,
Yes, I am doing things that are not worth to do
no one is worth to help
people should be independent
they have to grown up
Yes, I am turning my perspective of life!
I need a long recover time,
I hope it is short,
May be in the new semester I am a new person!
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