Dead

Hi people this is the continued version of my last post.

Dead, as the glass shatters
All hope is lost
The stress sucks me in a whirlpool
As my last breath dies
Oh, this misery
Pain, I leave it all behind
In a new journey of life
Void of emotions
Not a care in this world
I am dead……
As the clock chimes 12
I pity the living
Or do I
Nothing left in me
I try to get up
Live for all my might
But is it worth it?
Should I die as my dreams shatter
Or fix them 
Is it worth?
Answer me
Is it?

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Hi Potterheads, so this is my first time writing a poem, I hope you like it, it’s an excerpt from a book, I am going to be publishing on kindle in a week or two. Most probably on Sep 12th. And the entire book is not poetry, I am not good at it!

Again, I am writing poem for the first time so, bear with me please!

Inspite of my faults hopefully the world finds me inspiring,

On a day which is yet to come,

Hopefully one day my views on the world change as the world changes, not me,

Hopefully I grow up, yet never leave my childishness,

Yet I hope, I grow up and mature into a beautiful flower,

Majestic, yet hidden in plain sight,

Hopefully one day I will find a deeper meaning to life,

Yet I hope, it always remains a mystery,

Hopefully one day I accept myself as ME,

And so will the world,

Yet I don’t care if it does or not,

For I will be me,

The real ME.

An excerpt from Letter to the world from a naive mind

By-Potterheadaanya