Good Karma

I am here

Pretty near

To seize my thoughts.

As I sit here

Well enough to bear

But to some, it’s just a mere.

When I say who is there

My love replies me goodbye.

I love too much of everything

So much, that it’s hard to differ between things

Is it really too much to bear??

I ask because I care

Even-though,

I stiff up and act I don’t.

Have been changing myself for nineteen years.

Do tell me when to stop my fears.

If ever I was not wise anywhere, anytime

Sorry, It wasn’t me but “our” ugly side

I remember when we used to cry

But don’t remember why?

Was it because, when you said hey

And I replied “get out of my way.”

My sorry is well over five.

Now I have nobody to hang by.

Now when I look back

I miss everything I lacked.

Now I want to live the present

For the future

From what I got from the past

As I aint no priest

But a small step to make up for my sin.