There were lives that passed us by,
We didn't know what their's was like.
Phases, people and few other blogs,
People aint that different after all.
Sitting in class, I look around,
People talk, people frown.
There are a few others, who have no clue,
Mundane topics - Should sweatshirts be blue?
Walking out and I meet an old friend,
She talks of days that have come to an end.
Many others, just ramble on
soon one day, they will all be gone.
Wherever I look, this is what i see,
This feeling inside, its getting to me.
Decode and think, am I lost?
This time for me, my fingers are crossed!
Random feelings poetry... Decoding what Im feeling... Not being very successful. Abort mission?
Oh well... Cheers!
1 comment:
hmm...thinkin n decoding..sometimes we fail to express the lost self in us..thats y ur post saw its dead end...some more lost moments will come to rescue this post...:)
Keep writing..:)
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