"They don't see me as an art, but I drew pictures in your mind.
I made thoughts gone wild with my words that were colored with black and white."
-Laezee (Art of Writing)

Monday, June 6, 2016

You Alone

You Alone

You see life as a mess,
Having no more progress.
All of them are watching,
Finding mistakes and lying.

Where are your friends?
Those you call best friends.
Are they here to support you?
Or they're the ones who laugh at you?

You look around and see,
No one cared except for beauty.
You started to feel weak,
Thinking 'no ones's there for me'.

Decided to stand on your own,
Avoiding to have an owe.
You shouted to the world,
'I am no more whirled.'

                                                  -Laezee



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