Walking through a busy hallway
I can hear people laughing at their own stupidity
Or is it me?
I seems aloof and bored
But my mind is overwhelm with contrarieties
I can't seem to make up my mind
Will I ever?
I keep to myself in fear of getting hurt
Because after falling it's hard to get back up
Feeling trapped and frustrated
I hate myself a little bit for it
Will I ever learn to forgive?
Trying hard to find a passion
To keep my troubles away
Far, far away
But is it enough?
One thing that I've learn
Is that not every questions have answers
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