Beating
for the uncertainties
How
I am supposed to go on
I
couldn’t find my gusto
I
don’t even want to know.
I
got a one-way lane ahead
But
I don’t want to leave
Or
I’d leave my heart behind
I’m
caught up in between
And
I don’t feel like moving.
There’s
a frail sound of my name within
And
where I stand, I keep on wobbling
I
never felt this weak and imbalanced
I’m
struggling to crutch my own self
As
I endure this kind of argument.
~
Dizzy ~
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