People around me
Are sitting idle or chatting over tea
Beside me, my 'friends' converse
Little do I know, me mingling is a curse
Away everyone is drifting
On my path, alone, I end up walking
Myself, I try to find
As I discover peace of mind
Left in the desert, no one to lend a hand
As friends slip away like grains of sand
As usual, away, everyone drift
The burdens, alone, I lift
Time and time again
As I bear tons of pain
Destiny shows quite evident
Alone, I must learn to swim and emerge triumphant
All the way, everything done must be done alone
For fate is as hard as stone
Ignoring me, my friends converse
Now I know, me mingling is a curse
Sometimes lost, sometimes tripping over stone
With no one to guide me, I walk alone
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Feelings of Life
PoetrySometimes life is hard. Everyday, new twists and turns arise new feelings in me. I pour my heart out on the delicate invention from a piece of bark and then share them with readers to inspire. Thank you for taking the time to read this book of nume...
