Messed Up

I'm messed up
my hands are dirty
my feet are clumsy
my heart is darkened
my soul is dead

Didn't know the fact
that life could turn upside down
by the swift breeze
in the wink of an eye
did'nt realise it
untill I felt it

I'm still young
millions of desires
multiplied and messed up
in my tender heart
my heart's gonna explode
if it don't stop

I'd been taught that
the things I see
and the voices I hear
would shape my future
but the same things
made my life a hell

Now I realised that
it was all wrong
what I'd to do was
to pick wisely
the things I see
and the voices I hear....



Poetry by Amar Gurung
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Written on 2010-05-22 at 06:00

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