Pain...

Pain
If birds can fly, then so will I,
I will soar up to the sky,
Search for you,
So that I can ask you why
Who am I?
The toy of fate or the prey of time?
Why am I always unlucky?
A friend to loneliness, sadness, and darkness?
Whenever I try to walk along to victory,
I only end up with get the name "Loser",
What is the prize that life has given to me?
Nothing but just the pain.
*Rajwinraj*
1 Comments:
Hi Raj, so much of sadness in this poem. Hope things will be better real soon. God Bless. Take cre.
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