Passing through.

My whole body is trembling.
The fear is setting in.
Exhaustion and frustration alarming.
Hope obviously is a sin.

Soles covered with blisters.
Can't think straight.
Mind cannot administer,
As nothings ever great.

Expectations lead.
While I'm being let down without fail.
On the ground I can see my soul bleed.
My body , completely flail.

The agitation pulsates.
Blood gushes around in my head.
How can my life have a rate?
My ego remains unfed.

No acceptance isn't unsual.
In an underappreciated cage,
Filled with imposters
All you want me to do is change.

Someone's past doesn't define their future.
So stop reminding me that I have null strength.
Cause unlike you I believe
That the future is just the zenth.

Don't dare to assume
That you know me or what I've lived through.
If you don't care and just presume.
Thankyou , but I'll just be passing through.

Alamelu.