The currents of lifeCan push us backwardsWith every struggling breath.We wake upEach dayTo fight againstThe current. Many of the fewAre pushed backwardsAs they grow in
Category: Life story
The forgotten gift
Have you forgottenOf the giftThat was given to you?I sure did.I am glad I’ve comeTo that awakening. I am a treasureOnly one can possess.People walk
In Retro
I’m always scaredTo fall behindSo I work likeMy life dependsOn it.It does if you thinkAbout it.Without educationWho am I?I have skillsBut no sponsorTo drive it
Never have I ever
Never have I everFelt like thisNever have I everBeing in here.You’d think I’veLearnt my lesson.You’d think I all holyAnd never could doAnything foul. Never have
Isolation
Who out thereCan share thePain with me?The boredomOf isolation .The solitudeThat we confined in. What is social?I may be speakingDuring my darkest hours.That’s the only
Transition-poem
I do not knowWhat the futureHolds for me.I’ve just completedOne chapterNow I am in transition.I will not forceThings to happen.I will not plan. In this
