Hiding one’s thoughts

Running away from

Your own feelings

Is that a means of survival

Yelling on top of one’s lungs

But what we do when

Know one hears

Why do we wait

We scream everyday

Weather people hears or not

We cry everyday wheather people care

We complain everyday

We do things everyday

As a mean to survive life

We try to survive the world we live

But when does it get tiring

When do we com afraid of one’s self

Why do we do what we do

We survive the world day by day

But when does the world

Need us to survive

When does the world break

When do we break as people

When will the world and people

Be able to live in harmony