Wednesday, April 20, 2016

To call my own

They feel soft and lifeless,
Crispiness and the scent all gone.
You left at the time of crisis,
To fend for myself, alone.

These alphabets and meaningless terms,
Once promised of everlasting love;
Disgusts me and makes me squirm.
It is the thought of you that I am so sick of.

No matter how hard I try;
No matter how far I run,
I still haven’t got the heart;
To burn it even if it’s just forfun.

Why did you leave me?
Why did you have to go?
I wish you didn’t drink and drive,
Leaving just these letters to call my own.

Monday, November 23, 2015

Just let me be...

Let me run wild,
Without any worries.

Let me laugh loud,
Without any sorries.

Let me be filthily dressed,
Without being judged.

Let me be loved,
The one strangers could hug.

Let me speak my mind,
Without being gagged.

Let me stay out late,
Without being nagged.

Let me sleep under the sky,
Watch the clouds float by.

Let me live in peace,
And let me fly.

Most importantly,

Let me be who I am
Just let me be, is all I want…