I was never the one..
Who threw tantrums..
I'm not perfect..
None in this world is..
But I know deep within..
I'm worth it..
But..
I'm useless..
For those who..
Don't know me..
They never knew..
And they never will..
My life isn't..
So still.. And at the end..
I don't have..
Anything to make..
Me chill.. I cry hard..
I can't calm down..
My feelings are..
The ones.. Who're..
Wearing the crown..
I disobey.. And..
I disagree.. but..
I never hurt the ones..
I thought were worthy..
Rising again from..
The darkest of dark..
Searching myself..
In the sands of time..
And ashes.. Oh and my..
Mind and heart..
Simultaneously clashes..
Anger , guilt , pain and..
Depression.. Are my..
Most certain emotions..
But one day....
I know I'll fly....
To the highest of high..
And to the height..
Where none else can reach...
Where I'll sit back..
And watch them screech....
Story