I really do know what it is like
losing someone that you really adore
I think of them every time I am alone
what are feelings really for?
You may keep asking your self
each time keeping it concealed inside
seeing time fade away in seconds
each moment can carry a surprise
try to figure what's right from wrong
can prove to be something hard
whether it's your decision won't matter
once you actually play a part
in something that you wish could avoid
can become a possible danger
I wanted to to let it pass away
your best friend can be a total stranger
but everyone is ultimately ambitious
towards a certain direction
willing to take necessary steps
even though it changes their own emotions
mostly greed can alter our aims
changing everything that we believe
not always money, power or hate
but in the end we tend to grieve
significance of behaviour is confusing
individuality is however certain
people can be irritated at times
and some are guaranteed to feel no pain
the way you react to situation
can definitely set you aside
they way you can portrait yourself
might even earn you your pride
I tried by best to relieve
myself of things that hit
nothing I do or say alone
can take my mind of it
good things do take time
as a consequence so does identity
finding yourself can be difficult
got to keep it within mentality
do we finally fear darkness?
or is it felling of loneliness?
however way we tend to look at it
the real feeling is our emptiness
whatever I do can seem to be incomplete
but to me it is a certainty
you can't make people understand
unless revealing your true personality
there is evidence of hypocrisy
we try our best to keep it out of sight
everyone wants to reach for the stars
how can that be if we are scared of height?
possibility is one thing
if accuracy fails to play
motivation is what's needed
to get through life each day...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem