Somya Sethuraman

Self Destruction

In Uncategorized on December 9, 2011 at 5:01 am

I woke up with a heavy head. Something had definitely gone terribly wrong last night. Yes, I can remember now…..

No time to clean the fridge or table

Can’t afford to lag behind the super able

I run haplessly from one end to the other

In spite of those lectures by dear mother

That it is high time to settle down she says

But why is that so hard for me to obey

Not like I have much to really give and take

But there are other things in my mind that cook and bake

I am not like the rest of the world I tell

To my friends and family that doesn’t seem to ring a bell

They continue to  treat me  like I am someone else

Nobody really asks what’s cooking inside my little shell

But to be honest I really don’t know

Whether to stay and where to go

Because I really haven’t had the freedom to think

So many wishes to fulfill, there’s no time to blink

Life goes on and I continue to run around

Without much direction and with conditions abound

I truly wish I could let me mind free

Without people hovering around like bumble bees

Bleaurgh.

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