Friday, 27 May 2016


I know you think
My problems
My worries
My miseries
Are all kidish
And to you
They maybe.

You are not me
And you must
Have seen life
And that is
Absolutely how
Things are supposed to be.

I am not supposed
To understand your
Pattern of life
You aren't bound
To do that, either.

In the end
What matters is
My fight
My struggle
My journey
Yes, it does
Matter to me
You may find
It silly, as usual.

Our fights and struggles
Are different
They always have been
They always will be
I am a warrior
And I am sure
You are one too.

Let's fight our
Not start a battle
Amongst ourselves
It's not worth it,
You know.

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