AN OUTCAST
In this world where no one could understand
You can never be you, even for a millisecond
In this society, where your existence is irrelevant
You can never say the things you want to rant
Absolutely dead inside yet waking up every morning
Your long non-beating heart had never been burning
You're now merely a shell without a soul
Walking to an artificial light without a goal
Things weren't easy, everything's all grubby
Can't anymore think straight, heads all messy
Would one dare save a person like yourself?
Might as well, forever hide in your shelf.
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Let me know what you guys think. ^^ I'd love to hear your comments. Thank you! :)
I am moved by this poem. The poem is so lonely. Seems the writer is drowned in self pity.
And here's what I want to say to the writer. Life is very challenging even if you are alone. Set some goals and get out there and face life. You are not an empty shell. You are created for a purpose.
Thank you very much @joselito for appreciating it. And thank you for such kind words, I really appreciate it. :)
upvoted & resteem..
Thank you! :D
it's really a good poem
i wrote one similar to this but yours is better ^^
Thank you for appreciating it @khalifando. ^^ Good day! :)
upvoted and resteem, your post@dontryme2