Me Poem by Aya Takahashi

Nothing is just right
it seems like I cannot hold on tight
I did my preeminent ability
Nothing is just okay.

Sometimes I wish I were anybody else
Walking in others shoes and heels,
It’s not that I’m criticizing myself
It just that I want to be somebody that can help me to be me

I am a lost soul, meandering aimlessly
I am hopeful but still I am here dawdling solely.
Walking giddy-middy in others shoes
I hope I can escape all my foes.

It’s not that I’m running away, all I want is to be me
I hope I can be a butterfly that finally can be a free.
I love to live but I despise that thought
I know I am hopeless and cannot fought.

Someone save from oblivion…
Take me out in this loathed horizon….