Sometimes I feel I’m not myself,
I dont want to be “me” anymore.
I want to go somewhere far away,
Where I wouldn’t know anybody,
And nobody would know who I am.I wanna go far away from all relationships,
I wanna go away from all hardships,
I am not scared,
I dont want to run away.
I just want to walk out of the game,
I dont want to be “me” anymore.
I want to go somewhere far away,
Where I wouldn’t know anybody,
And nobody would know who I am.I wanna go far away from all relationships,
I wanna go away from all hardships,
I am not scared,
I dont want to run away.
I just want to walk out of the game,
But then I see my life is so so long,
And I haven’t yet seen most of it..
And I sit back on my chair, thinking
Once again, where I am, why I am…
But mostly wondering who I am.
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March 22nd, 2008 at 7:14 pm
hey adi
thanx a lot for commenting
if you feel my blog or my articles need some kinda corrections
go ahead and tell me, if you can act as a bro
i need help
if you cud b my helping hand
February 1st, 2008 at 7:43 pm
@PPT …. enuff of post modernism
@shruti… ur digging my integral!! hmmm this piece of writing represented my dilema once upon a time
February 1st, 2008 at 7:36 pm
Nice piece of composition
I want to run away fro mall relationships….good !
October 7th, 2007 at 8:49 am
Nice poetry…represents the dilemma of a common “postmodern” individual… :D