True To Myself
This brings It back.The energy that I had,
When I started out.
The journey through,
The never-ending circle.
I wanted to become a visionary.
I had the vision.
I had the song In my head.
I wrote the words.
Then I started to lose my head.
I forgot about myself.
I got lost Inside my own maze.
I took a chance at life.
The things I knew I'd regret.
I started to feel.
Then life happened.
And I let my feelings get,
Stronger of me.
Breaking out of my own prison,
The hardest thing to do.
Why do I keep fighting?
The Insanity.
Why do I fight the hate?
That's burning Inside.
I'm tried of this waiting.
I exist for this hate to be alive.
So, now that I've woken.
I'll be true to myself.
I'll keep on hating.
Poetry by Manish Pokharel
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Written on 2018-08-20 at 15:47
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