ANOTHER PLANET

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I am drowning in thoughts of myself
How is it that i am a bone in their mouth
How did i weave into this shore
I don't know where i belong
Their wind blows my hair to the north
I sought for a new life in that planet
But i figured, on earth i had to mange
My life that i always left abandoned
I never abandoned my mother planet
But i always hated group work in talent
Forget about my friends and my parents
I will succeed in whatever circumstances

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