I suddenly wanted to write a poem, so here is it. This is for young people who have their own big dreams! Keep on believeing!
Thank you for reading!
Someone told me, I have nowhere to go
Then I can’t stop my tears to flow
I have dreams that lead to nowhere
Then, why do other kids have “elsewhere”?
Walls that were created to stop me
Dreams that were bound for them only
I am envious of that excellent award
I can’t face them and tell, “so what?”
I don’t think I deserve this
I want them to hear me, please
I beg for understanding and attention
I am seeing “elsewhere” as my conclusion
I have been keeping this pain
I had to stay low and plain
Deep inside, I want to yell
“I don’t want to be like this and be in hell.”
I want to believe that after a rain
There’s a rainbow and gold for me to gain
I had hope that there’s a brighter future
Than the present that looks like feature
Would someone tell me there’s a hope?
That life is just like a slope
There’s higher and lower part
And then the best part.
I don’t want to follow someone’s dream
Mine’s different from him
I don’t want to be controlled by any humans
I want to do it with my bare hands
I am sick of the pessimists
Adults are such bad artists
They don’t get me, so do I
Can they just stop telling me a lie?
I have a future
This is just a torture
A test to be passed,
Then a good conclusion, at last!