Poems Of Randomness

Faded in their Memories

Life is but a ball of surprises
We will fall but then we'll rise
We'll bleed but won't yet dies
Until our hearts wish for anything but something nice..

In a world that is anything but fair
We often cry and feel despair
The heart that always waiver
It chooses to always fell and cried a river..

It was once you and me
Me and you, and them, I see
But suddenly it became only me
To come to that, I did not see..

I felt empty and dull
The smile and laughter was gone
To forget, I shall
But heart and mind wants something done..

I was in a crowd, I was in a.. crowd
But why is that beside me, there was no one
I look at them, they're happy and loud
While I was being me, nothing, no fun..

This so called poem, I write my feelings out
Why being sad, I wrote it down
Those feelings need to be free but no need to shout
For letting it out, I won't shutdown..

I'm used at shutting people out
I want them far, but I want them around
Truly confusing, these fickled feelings
But what to say, but bear this achings..

I'm used to being alone
It was my comfort zone
But it's already quite suffocating
I wanted to unwind, but I have nothing..

Where did they go?
Or should it be, where did I hide?
Why did they go?
Or should it be, why did I hide?