A FEEL
How it feels to feel
Well why does everything have to be complicated? Why isn't everything allowed? Sometimes I feel so much to be what I want to be and many a times that want is a question to which I don't have any answer are the voices out in the world real are they legitimate to be trusted.
I always wonder if the words out there are just mere opinions of what people think they want. But there's always a stronger voice that is so inscribed in you that you rather not differ from it.
Is it fear or is it the fact that you are so sure its right it makes it even harder to follow..I wonder what this mess is I wonder even more when the air will be clear.
As I ponder on these thoughts I find myself fading away into the unknown darkness and in the opposite direction. I also know that as I fall I have to undergo the consequences of my bruise and cuts on the rocks once I reach the bottom the falling wind maybe soothing my wounds hence silencing the pain a bit but I know that same wind I'd gonna catalyze the rotting of my wounds in a painful manner.
Oh when will I be through with it.
I always wonder if the words out there are just mere opinions of what people think they want. But there's always a stronger voice that is so inscribed in you that you rather not differ from it.
Is it fear or is it the fact that you are so sure its right it makes it even harder to follow..I wonder what this mess is I wonder even more when the air will be clear.
As I ponder on these thoughts I find myself fading away into the unknown darkness and in the opposite direction. I also know that as I fall I have to undergo the consequences of my bruise and cuts on the rocks once I reach the bottom the falling wind maybe soothing my wounds hence silencing the pain a bit but I know that same wind I'd gonna catalyze the rotting of my wounds in a painful manner.
Oh when will I be through with it.
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