What if everyone in the world became emojis and avatars
and no one cared who you really are?
Till we are numb without feelings
and all we care are digital merits and ratings.
I can already see it happening.
some black mirror afterthought
too much of a skeptic
too much of a critic
shouldn’t expect everyone to get it
if my words are cryptic
i tried to
hold on to myself.
but efforts were in vain.
so is this why people believe in a higher power
so that they can have hope in this selfish world
but a critic and skeptic i remain
until i gain new knowledge again
Words I want to hear
but those from you
are for someone else,
i wish those lyrics are meant for me
be delusional delusional delusional
Study, eat, study, sleep.
Repeat this for weeks.
Stress is at its peak
and the future seems bleak.
giving up is for the weak.
I am willing to dirty my hands
and ditch my plans
to discover the gold
within the depths of your soul.
how should we judge a person
for all of us are hypocrites
intentional or otherwise
one person, many facades.
different situation, different tide.
different audience, different side.
we grow and mature over time
so should our mistakes be judged
and spoken words be remembered
when we are all bound to change
for better or for worse
Somethings are meant to be unsaid.
Just nod and accept their rage.
Don’t you find it strange
that you find a friend within range
to do the same.
“I’m different” or so you claim.
But hold on to your debates against their fury.
When gossips spread, they get nasty
and you will see the last of me.