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The once new relations decaying almost immediately,

Opportunities many but slipping with every penny.

This rise of self and fall of humanity.

The sceneries and scenarios disastrous and violent.

Confusions panicking, rages flaring, angers bursting and sadness prevailing.

Choices being made, mistakes becoming chaos.

Dreamers afraid of reality, realists having threatening dreams.

Time not hesitating to stammer yet it feels like it has stopped.

A chronic calmness settles in me,

giving me infinite patience.

Understanding, empathy, stubbornness, inner peace…

all come to me gradually and in shreds.

Bursts of excitement, anger, happiness, fear allure me.

Yet so much more is expected.

Yet people mistake it for “lonely”.

Ignorance becoming persistent and people losing adaptability.

So many clashes of similarities but egos turning courage to stupidity.

Strengths becoming weaknesses, personalities becoming plagiarised.

The synchrony lost between each other, making positive differences yet negative cracks.

Will they ever realise?

Is it a secret not to be known?

Should I fear this discovery?

Give me… something

Tell me… something

Show me… something

Maybe you are me too