• _nsudan52 5w

    It is hard to understand because not everyone can feel art.

    I left people for you,
    But you kept me always in blue.
    You hide a secret inside you,
    But you don't even know, I know more than you.
    I'm waiting for that one day, where you will be you.
    Everything is messed up,
    You and neither anyone is a tea of my cup.
    Everyone is playing their games,
    And I'm no one, why should I blame?
    Everyone is holding their secrets,
    And they tend to expect from me and then blame me so that I could hold a regret.
    I have a very clear heart,
    It is hard to understand because not everyone can feel art.
    Here, all are not the artistic,
    Some are egoistic and some are diplomatic.
    Some threatened my mind,
    And I pretended that I'm blind.
    They throw a false accusation,
    And I filled up with frustration.
    I have a very clear heart,
    It is hard to understand because not everyone can feel art.
    ©_nsudan52