The world is too noisy.
Feels like there's no room for me.
Endless talks fly with the wind
Their secrets echo in my ears.

I close my eyes to see the truth
All wear masks to hide their hues.
Emotions are not always real
Sometimes a bait to catch a deal.

I always tend to isolate
A wallflower growing her way.
Finding a place far from the world
To have peace and build a home.

Maybe people won't understand.
Because their minds are compromised
To live a life behind the bars
Of the society’s unknown standards.

© Trixy.M

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