In between strife

Every moment seems like a lifetime
And every trifling looks like a big crime
They say am a lunatic cause I appreciate my time
Sometimes I laugh all the time,
Sometimes I cry all the time
Melancholy and humour are the whole of me
I love my life but to th like a knife,
I cut through Society's life
I don't get  why they have to use might
All I ever wanted was to live my life


Perhaps  it's my beautiful smile
The seeming anxiety I struggle to decline
Perhaps it's the weather
Sometimes I feel so under the weather
My spirit screams to be free
That's the reason I don't feel free
And they'll never understand
All I ever wanted is to be me

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