Sitting in a room and thinking that it has come to this.
I just got one question though, can I just please take time to exist?
Feeling like I am just fading away.
Day after Day.
Don't really know what else to say.
I guess it is just better that way.
To keep myself in dark.
Have that long walk in the park,
On the bus, looking at all the cars.
Wishing I had one so I can drive very far.
Until that time, I have to preserve.
Till the time is near.
The problem I face isn't fear.
Hate to lose things that I hold dear.
Yet it keeps on happening and I hold the responsibility.
Not being able to deal with that, losing my functionality
My brain holds all my memories, I kind of need those.
Not stay stuck or anything but to have hope.
To know that I am not alone.
To know that I have a home.
To know that I have friends.
To know that I am a good person and I do what I can.
So yeah, existing to me is very important to me.
Not here as option or courtesy because I want to be.
Granted I won't reach all of y'all with these random poems of mine.
Still have to find time, so that I can write out all these rhymes.
So, I can open up and pull myself out.
Do what you can and be sure to have no doubt.
Doubt can slow you down in long run.
Granted I did type that on purpose, all the damn puns.
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