In the midst of feelings,
I found myself losing,
Nothing around was amusing,
I was wondering about my healing
But none around understand my feeling.

Thoughts just surrounded my brain,
And eyes were about to rain.
My heart was mourning,
I knew it was the first sigh of warning,

Alone in the shades of crowd,
My soul was shouting out loud.
Stopped by thoughts of mine
I realised things were just not fine.

Happiness seem to be far a mile
But this time I choose to smile.
And this was the time,
My soul accept the fault of mine.
I made a choice, and it was to dream,
My brain stopped to scream.
I choose to spark,
Rather than staying alone in dark.
Choices are not always right
Make a choice that help you to fight,

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