Staring at a blank piece of paper
Stuck in my own inception
i couldnt help but be emotional
Hoping i would be struck with an inspiration.
Splash of ink stained the only hope of purification
Perceptions that led to misinterpretation.
Lies that reveal miscommunications.
majority remains.
Purity with stains you reign
You may have the brains
The ability to keep me hanging...
behind those smiles, a facade that brought me bittersweet pain.
Knowledge widens
human relations brought upon disappointment
It aint something i would have expected.
every detail carries another definition.
with me unable to get the right recognition.
emotions bottled up filling to its brim
tough enough to surpress it within
with no one to understand the true meaning
i made the extra effort.
If roles were to revert
i bet you would have grabbed your legs and turned your back against us.
LOOK! i didnt
i clenched my fist
with pain to feast
hoping someone would be there to ease.
i was SO naive
thinking that it would remain just like it used to be.
staying at that very spot
waiting.....hoping......
one day it will end with a happy dot.
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