Just Forget It....

I was a person of substance

Well that’s what I used to think

I was a person of dreams

Well that’s what I aimed for

I was a person with ideas

Well hat what my idea of myself was

Now, I am left with a void

Searching a substance in my life

Everyday dawns with a positive thought

Proceeds t a negative one by night

Every word I say, I am not sure of

Every act I do, I am not clear about

Every person I met, I estrange in a moment

Every friend I make, I lose in flash

Everything that happens, I have no control over

I've loosen all the strings

The life is running and I am drudging behind

I am soaked in the thoughts

I need to break myself open

I need to choose rather than follow

The life’s rule are not fair or may be

Or maybe just forget it….