It’s Just a Journey
I am waiting to write,
Empty lines hovering over.
Punctuations, no written words.
A cheap pen and a useless paper.
Let me try again,
I can talk; not to leave it depressed.
Though everything has been said;
Someone already wrote this thing.
To be no meaning.. yet afraid,
I know it’ll later be read.
By me, silly and optimistic.
deep down a loser.
how everything is relative.
If we relate, no one is valueless
Mr lonely ass is crying.
just ashamed of lying,
to this paper; about ambitious failure.
Jumping high wows a braver.
Courage, but no power.
before writing trying to get wiser.
instead of breaking my neck twice.
The luck machine is running. It’s just a paper;
Write anything; you don’t have a filled journal.
This one page off to show you it doesn’t matter.
A journey with no destination, that will stop later.
Chances and coincidences we live, then …
It’s just a journey..end of paper.