Is it too much to ask?
Oh my lord how time have changed
I think I'm going insane
These little voices in my head
The feelings broke free, it's intense
No one notice it
I keep the words from getting through my lips
Feel the hallow soul inside of me
No hope, no goal, no what to be
Just alone, always alone
Keep pretending in a happy tone
And every smile I fake
Keep the voices down for everyone's sake
No one to talk to
Slowly turning into a fool
Anger rising like a roaring fire
I'm so sick of this, so tired
I just want some peace
Not the side of me that's reminding me of a beast
Is it too much to ask
Is it such a hard task?
-Mirror Kyaw
A/N: I was bored and I was feeling not so good so I wrote this poem. Tell me what you think.