What is wrong with me?
I walk with chin up;
Talk loud, act proud.
What is wrong with me?
My feet stands firmed;
My hands steer forward;
My body charge ahead;
My mind, my heart are rock solid hard.
What is wrong with me?
I speak out of those emotions;
I feel of those thoughts;
Confident is part of my composure.
Empathy is part of my conscience.
I know of my feelings now;
I know of my thoughts now.
But no word to form a speech;
But no act to show a desire.
What is wrong with me?
What is wrong with me?
(DA, November 2011)
0 comments:
Post a Comment