Its so simple to be said Its so complicated The words in your head On your tongue suddenly changes And you can't say what you feel It's like an injury none can heal A straight road with 100 turn Confused how to reach A long way you have to run That's a part of speech Of which I'm concerned
Let me tell you brisk You have to take a risk Take a moment And check if other understands you For an instance, Just say a line then continue Pause Speek Slow Not quick Take time Its not an english lesson Which you have to complete in a week time Every word chosen wisely Can't do this honesty Straight inside Comes out tangled Upside downside Changes the meaning like its mirrored
Don't have other choice Than to write To make you hear my inner voice And confess alright My feelings
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I always had a thought that right or wrong depends on one's self choices and happiness, but that isn't like that! Life is too complicated to say a choice or a decision is completely right or completely wrong! Everything has it's own complications, it's definitely hard to define what's right and what's wrong and at this stage I'm like questioning all my definitions I put on things like labels!