THE FIRST ROW
Why should I feel frustrated?
While being calm inside?
When those who know me, see me being underrated.
But those who teaching me, accusing me of having my head light?
I tend to think, I need a shrink, to ask what probably is wrong.
If there is water in a sink, then "I will drink"!
Although, I've lost my voice,
If I hear music, then I will sing a song!
And during the interlude I made my final choice.
Although It’s been a long,
Time's going fast without making noise
But I have made my choice,
I built a cozy, beautiful captivity.
Where love and sadness are dancing under falling snow.
I am sitting at the desk and having dreams of sweet and distant liberty.
Behind the bars of universe, with popcorn watching show.
Comments1
Your cozy beautiful captivity is so relatable to many of us! I'd say more but you've made me want to go for a ramble! Good work!
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