What Am I Supposed To Do...?

What Am I Supposed To Do...?

A Poem by Xicor

What am I supposed to do?

I am out of clues

Feels like I am running out of time

You are the one who made things worse for me to climb

 

Yes you were the one who made me believe

There are still good people left in this world for me

People who will be there for you

People who will keep you out getting blue

 

In my life yet, Met some backstabbers

Met some full of ego

Some appeared friendly outside

But inside were nothing but hollow

 

Not only this, Fall in love once also

Girl was heartless although

Created a sea for me

A sea that was full of sorrow

 

Moving out of that part of life

Was Like Dying out little day by day

No one was there with me when i was in strife

No one helped in keeping that pain away

 

I am not saying that all are bad

But I guess it was my luck

That I met some of the worst

That some made me feel like I m cursed

 

Now I believe you can see

Things you once told to me

Turning out so cold, So extreme

The way they have turned out to be

 

Leave that what happened in past

And now I just wanna simply ask

What am I really supposed to do?

Should I go with the blowing wind

Or Should I start anew?

© 2011 Xicor


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Added on August 14, 2011
Last Updated on August 14, 2011

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Xicor
Xicor

India



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~The Silent Talker~ I am always a mess. I can never keep my own secrets. I laugh too hard at stupid things. I live in the past, in the memories. I have with the people I love. I am heartsick .. more..

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