I have all these thoughts in my head…
I am the one sitting alone in the dark with a broken smile..
Maybe because I don’t want to be seen by the world..
Or maybe because I am fed up with the eyes of the people..
Yet, I am still searching for the fallen angel where I could feel belong..
Alone I sat there..
Voices of my struggle not being heard..
Thoughts of my mind not being shared..
That is the inner scene of my soul..
Simple yet complicated..
Everyone is a loner in this society..
Just like everyone has the evil in their innocence..
What else can I say?
I am stupid in a clever way..
Loud in a quiet sense..
I’m an optimist by being a pessimist..
Everyone is unique and beautiful..
Sadly, everyone has a different definition..
We all live under the same shallow society..
Yet we are living at a different level of mind and will..
But we all have to face the same process of pain and emotion throughout our life..
So is life unfair?
Or unexpected?
Everyone has their own answer to every question in life..
That is the power of mind..
Everyone has their own question on every answer about life..
That is the mystery of life..
There are levels that we are not meant to be reached..
There are questions and answers that we are not meant to be asked and given..
In the end,
We are all searching out for a different reason in life..
