Overthinking
I am guilt masked by innocence
There is a side to me no one else should see
At heart only I know I am not that good a person
So consider yourself lucky to see the good of me
I am danger hiding behind the smiling face
I am poison lurking in the sweet taste
Do not be fooled by what I have to show
For human heart none can ever know
I am the thief disguised as the saint
My true colour is a mixture of every other paint
We may share the same world but not the same brain
I may look perfectly fine but who knows if I am insane
Thank you for accepting me for what I have been
Sometimes I can be pleasant and other times maddening
I was just trying to live up to everyone's expectations
And I did not even know what were their expectations
I know things of the past should remain a history
But against my wishes they keep coming to me
And they are bound to me like a moth to a flame
Making me cringe and filling me with remorse and shame
I know everybody has their dark side
And mine was veiled for which I thank God
But at times I fear that
A leopard cannot change its spots
At times I cannot believe that I am what I am
And I just want to be anything that I am not
Call me ungrateful
But at some point we all have that thought
Can you hear the evil whisper?
I can hear it clear
I try to go against nature and nurture
And I try to repaint my true colour
But the more I try the more I see failure
They have become a part of me and it is a torture
And I am cursed to live with it for ever
To face the future in fear
Sigh
I guess I really am overthinking
Perhaps I keep on looking on what is missing
And forget to look at all of the good things
I have wasted a good portion of my time
Trying to make these cheesy words rhyme
Time to deactivate my default mode network
Pen down and start focusing on my work
Click!
© rexfaisal
There is a side to me no one else should see
At heart only I know I am not that good a person
So consider yourself lucky to see the good of me
I am danger hiding behind the smiling face
I am poison lurking in the sweet taste
Do not be fooled by what I have to show
For human heart none can ever know
I am the thief disguised as the saint
My true colour is a mixture of every other paint
We may share the same world but not the same brain
I may look perfectly fine but who knows if I am insane
Thank you for accepting me for what I have been
Sometimes I can be pleasant and other times maddening
I was just trying to live up to everyone's expectations
And I did not even know what were their expectations
I know things of the past should remain a history
But against my wishes they keep coming to me
And they are bound to me like a moth to a flame
Making me cringe and filling me with remorse and shame
I know everybody has their dark side
And mine was veiled for which I thank God
But at times I fear that
A leopard cannot change its spots
At times I cannot believe that I am what I am
And I just want to be anything that I am not
Call me ungrateful
But at some point we all have that thought
Can you hear the evil whisper?
I can hear it clear
I try to go against nature and nurture
And I try to repaint my true colour
But the more I try the more I see failure
They have become a part of me and it is a torture
And I am cursed to live with it for ever
To face the future in fear
Sigh
I guess I really am overthinking
Perhaps I keep on looking on what is missing
And forget to look at all of the good things
I have wasted a good portion of my time
Trying to make these cheesy words rhyme
Time to deactivate my default mode network
Pen down and start focusing on my work
Click!
© rexfaisal