
My mind, a complete pack of puzzle
A 20 by 20 rubix cube, a maze of endless booby-traps
It is difficult to understand sometimes
Especially when I think I have control of things around me
But at the end I realize that I have no clue whatsoever
Life of an extrovert feeding off introverted dishes.
Painfully shy and enclosed yet seeming so open
Like a christmas present Santa had warned eager kids not to open
Talks with everybody, but secretly with no social skills
Expert on the internet chats, not easy going as a person
Everyone loves who is behind the keyboard
But not the person behind the desk
Expectations being cut off, pressure pumped in
People like me do exist, don't they?
Raise your right thimb on your left hand if you are like me
Just a small group of misunderstood aliens
All I did is come in peace but left in pieces
Misunderstood on different occasions
Thought to have different agendas even if i did was mean well
Piece of cloth, thrown away when worn once
No self pity needed here, cause it is irrelevant
Have you ever wanted something and yet give it up when within reach?
Have you ever hated something yet still cared if it breathes?
Oh hey, here i am, heard you are next, feel free to chew on me
I am tired of wanting to be understood
I am tired of wanting to clear my name off whatever thought people have of me
My race has been branded and so the brand affects me
Imagine being in this race and yet being an introvert
And being in a society whose mindset knows nothing but criticism
Not every face shows it, some just hide it pretty well
Someone offends you, you react, you are the faulty battery
You offend someone, they react, you are the faulty charger
Thoughts, thoughts, so many thoughts, somebody help me
No more , no more, someone please hurt me some more
Why does it feel like i got trampled by an elepant's foot?
Am not breaking up, just undergoing Ecdysis
Over appreciation a crime, Under appreciation a sinister down payment
Can someone ask my mind what it desires?
Or maybe it is all in my head?
Could it be maybe all in your own head as you read through?
Do u finally think you understand?
No wait, i get it, he is just a poet
Dont let his words fool you.
Dont let him sweep you off your feet
I never knew grapes came in large sizes
And this one is unable to gulp down my throat
Hey , why don't you just come down?
This is the penultimate bustop
For the trip ahead is so unsteady for you.
Would i be fine?, I am fine, In perfect condition
In fact, i feel like am one with the moon
Who shines in the dark and forgotten when the sun awakens
Selfpraisng it seems?, trust me am the shortest pygmy in the herd
If there is any thing I have left in this world,
It is just one thing, my fighting spirit
Cause last night was an Arnold Schwarzenegger special,
Total recall.
About the Creator
Harydo Neon
I drain my thoughts through my pen. That's the only way I breathe.




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