Tired Of Doing It…..Again Poem by Nosherwan khan

Into the world we are thrown
Into the stream we are flown
You get your best and worst moments

One may remember their worst moments
But I remember my best moments

I tried to defend my hands from fighting
I lost to the darkness over the light
With all my might but it’s not enough
Nothings got me…….Life has left me

Is it right to feel like we’ve mad it
It’s hard trying to make it

My verses have the same message
Perhaps it is hard
To be a teenager
Only we know