Isolation

By Haleema Dalhat

I am me, just a normal human being,
With lots of friends you everyday seeing.
Go with the flow, some coming and leaving,
Amidst of all problem that no one's believing.

I am a person who's lacking of courage,
Full of potential that is stucked on my storage.
A lonely wanderer with a cheerful image,
A strong persona but heavily damaged.

I am full of stories, no one dares to listen,
So even if I'm outside, I am still a prison.
A sad song with a melancholic rendition,
An organism that exist with unknown reason.

Living on earth sometimes feels meaningless
Soul damaged beyond repair,
No clue how to overcome this 
Might be seated with u but my mind won't be

I am here with you but you can't hear me breathe
I am longing for sorrow, its my kind of greed.
Cannot meet expectations, all chances exceed,
Always out of place so I formally concede.

I am nobody, this is accurate and calculated,
Mixed in the crowd even though separated.
Yes I'm not alone but it still feels complicated,
And this is my story, I am genuinely isolated......