Have You Ever Felt It?
The Feeling Of Thousand Stones Being Pelted At Once
The Feeling Itself Is Excruciating.
I Can’t Describe It
Need A Doctor To Prescribe It
Everything Is In The Color Of Gloom
We Fade Before We Even Bloom.
The Stress & Worry Kills You
That’s Where The Pills Come In
Feels Like You Are Hanging By A Thread
Constantly Present With You Like A Dread.
Can’t Tell Coz It’s a Taboo
Won’t Accept As It’s Out Of The Blue
People Won’t Budge
It’s Their Duty To Judge.
It Doesn’t Leave You
It Peeves You Out Of Yourself
I Have Several Expectations
My Heart Beating In Palpitations.
I don’t follow people or narratives, rather think out myself. I hate introducing myself or writing bios. Because that’s just a drop of my oceanic being that you will understand, appreciate & criticize once you dive in. In the era of followers I aspire to be an individual.