To be me, it's hard,
It's not easy to have these emotions,
There mixed feeling of not being enough,
To feel the fault on my shoulder,
The weight of the saddness caused by me,
Those tears that should be smiles,
Those harsh moments that should be joy,
To feel all that is caused by me.
To be me, it's complicated,
At a moment i feel the happiest man alive,
Then a moment later, everything crumbles aside,
Everything is taken consideration,
To talk with hesitation,
To give opinions thinking the other person's heart,
To lie so that i'll know everything will be alright,
To know all of that is caused by me.
To be me, it's difficult,
I overweight with a burden,
I think only to the outside,
My grades shows my stupidity,
Parents ain't even smiling to have me,
What worth am i to be these three values?
To be hard, complicated and difficult,
So don't be me,
That's the perks of being me.
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POETRY
PoetryVarious of poems crafted by me and other poets with me for various of occasion. Sometimes we don't know how to express, "let my words become your sentences to express those thoughts"
