I know you're wandering.
I know you're confused.
I know you're soothsaying;
The way I conduce.
I heard all of your words.
Nothing's new in saying I'm odd.
I comprehend all of your acts.
Portraying how weird I was.
Everytime I walk inside the room;
You welcome me like I'm in doom.
You stare at me then smile;
But I know you're just giving me a try.
Someone asked me why am I like this?
I wish you shouldn't have irked;
'Cause querying that kind of quest,
Is like questioning why I was made.
Don't you give me an aweful look.
'Cause little did know I'm in havoc.
Don't you ask for my existence.
For I am trying to be in commonplace.
I wanted not an attention.
I never prayed for exception.
I only desire for a thing;
Tranquility is what may bring.
Don't you treat me as different.
Please just accept who I am.
I begged not to be exempted,
For I am trying to perpend.
I am coping up, willing to overcome;
Every chain in every snag that blocks;
I crawl up, not refusing to keep up.
I just don't want to welcome anyone in my chaotic life.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Just POETIQUÉ
PoesíaWere you lonely? Were you sad? Has everything been bad lately? Unlike the beautiful times you've had. Smile with me. Cry with me. Get mad with this soul. Maybe we'll find a way out of the cold. -JAM MARIANO
