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Pandemonium? Chaos? Or Mayhem?
Many synonyms for all this mess.
I dwell with brain full of contemplations,
And a Heart that is full of stress.
I am lost in a crowd,
Trying to reach somewhere,
Faces keep on passing me by,
No one seems to reach nowhere.
The few names I call,
Refuse to know me,
I am caged by people,
I find it difficult to be free.
This crowd only creates a clamour,
I don't want to chase these people,
They just obliterate all my strength,
Turns me from bold to too much feeble.
Everyone seems to compete with someone,
But, I don't to be part of any race,
I sway my life, yes I do,
So, I will live it at my own pace.
Thus, this moment I stop and breathe,
Taking a step back, keeping myself slow,
Only to make sure when I'll come back,
it will be bull's eye where I'll hit my arrow.
After love, one sided love is the most amazing thing that can happen to anyone.
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Updated on October 06, 2017
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