Disclaimer/Notice as Provided by the Content CreatorHopeless I became, restless I remain, like something I'm missing out, not knowing what it is. Who am I to me? Who was I, and whom I become. Where to go and how to find, my missing peace. Restless I remain, sleepless I've become. Sadness is my name, helpless I remain, as I drawn in my thoughts, facing my pain, on an edge of undefined, trying to find my self, the reasons of my being, the passion in my heart, the blood in my eyes. Hopeless I remain, all my feelings drained. And the pain, the only thing reminding me, that I'm still alive...
I'm a lost soul, searching for it's path. I write what I feel, I feel it deep. You know it's me cause my poetry's deep. I ain't doing it for you, I do it for me