This existence of mine
makes me wonder about it
Why? How? For what?
This existence of mine
makes me explore
secrets about itself
This existence of mine
makes me dream
things that won't matter after I don't exist anymore
This existence of mine
makes me live
every aspect that it has to offer
This existence of mine
makes me lust
after achievements that mean nothing once they are acquired
This existence of mine
makes me feel
every bit of its mystery
This existence of mine
makes me curious
What does it behold?
This existence of mine
makes me question
Why do I exist?
This existence of mine
makes me want to exist more
This existence of mine
makes me smile
for I have felt all those beautiful and frightening emotions
I perish someday
but the story of this existence of mine continues to exist
As long as life exist
As long as its worth it
I continue to exist in everyone, everything
As long as its worth to..
-lazy_weirdo
YOU ARE READING
The Caged Thoughts
PoetryJust short poems I ever thought but couldn't speak out loud Every person has some caged thoughts which are pushed in the very back of their mind..... I just felt like letting mine fly high enough to feel free...
