I dont want to write
I don't want to fight.
I don't want to smile
I dont want to walk a mile.
I dont want to read
I dont want to freed

i am who i am
about your thoughts i dont give a damn
choose me or loose me
but never use me.

sometimes the darkness search itself inside me with its darkness
sometimes mirror couldn't recognise my face.

yes i am the scattered piece
if u gonna pick one, you will be slice.

© Mayur