The individual I am

I'm individuals I meet,

The things I see,

The articles I respect,

Also, the individual I want to be.

I'm the books I read,

The melodies I tune in,

The untruths I weave,

Also, reality that exists in.

I'm the words are express,

Also, words you use to impact me,

I might appear to be same or unique,

Contingent upon how you see.

I'm similar to her,

I'm similar to him,

I'm same as you,

Yet unique as you've been.

I'm similar to the individual I'll be tomorrow,

Furthermore, similar to individual I was yesterday,

In any case, what makes me unique

Is the means by which I'm today.

I can be anybody I need to,

Be that as it may, I decide to be me,

As the little things characterize me,

That not every person could see!

To Give up

However the choice was harsh,

Be that as it may, I needed to remain,

As you were all the while influencing me

Every which way,

In any case, I didn't had any desire to wreck things,

So I needed to drive you away,

Harming you significantly more,

Yet, trust me, I'm harmed similarly.

However I drove you away,

Yet, consider the possibility that I actually miss you

Occasionally,

You still home base to me,

Furthermore, continuing on from you is difficult,

Nor has it at any point been!

I actually miss the manner in which we giggled

Furthermore, the way we flowed,

You're actually stuck at the forefront of my thoughts,

Regardless of how diligently I attempted!

I miss how you could make me grin

Indeed, even by your senseless discussions

Putting my tensions to a stop,

You gave me everything

I didn't realize I needed!

You knew me for my spirit

not exclusively for the things I do,

I want to tell you once

the amount I miss you!

We should take off from city lights to where we have no contentions, no appearances,

No issues, no apprehension and no limitations.

Where we are allowed to be we,

Where you will be you and I'm me,

Furthermore, that is reality everybody could see.

Where we don't have to counterfeit

Furthermore, we can pass and needn't bother with on to stow away,

Where the spirit is liberated from the throb of opportunity,

Furthermore, our eyes are not any more put to lie.

We should take off to a reality where we don't need to take off from ourselves,

A world which is lovely spot to be in, and not expressed as damnation.

Where hazy evenings are not unending, and we truly do have a lovely sunrise,

Where you don't need to set up a phony grin to conceal your scowl!

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Kelvin Dechi

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