ISOLATED BY BANKOLE RUTH ADEOLA
I am like the first day of summer,I can be sunny or rain down furiously on you.
I am on the edge of a stormy sea, I am all that I ever choose to be.
I wanna give up on caring,maybe cos I care too much I get reproach as gain, caring for humanity, I get hurt and treachery
people tend to treat you as if you gat no life of yours,
That feeling when you care much and get less or nothing.
I just wanna stop caring, is it that hard?
I feel bad when am trampled upon, Being isolated and insulated.
It hurts to care and not get care in return but what is more painful is to show you care and never get appreciated.
The best kind of friend is the one you can be with, never say a word then walk away feeling like it was the best conversation ever.
I wanna come out of myself, Don't wanna be isolated anymore
Got to be me, Got to be free But I haven't got the right type of friends I need.
This isn't just any write up, it's my thought!
I need companions not acquaintances.
Comments
Isolation could be an incubator to the inborn
Flight of hurt could chase but with brave it's gamed
A zone for the mature mind is when emotion becomes a vital tool when mastered
The outreach for human isn't all about their sweet
But building them to they all to be
Alas! Someone would appreciate the time invested in them
I will always remember the teachings
Or perhaps, thank you for giving up on me
That's when you touch life
One sour taste isn't an end to the sweet ones