Trembling

Just another different perspective of mind. I just need to trash it, here.

It feels like, you want to vomit, vomit some kind of words your parents continuously forbid, your God boldly dislike. And you just, secretly say it, in your imagination. And you just, mutely cry, in your reflection. And you just, could do nothing but paint your pain in your new canvass. Did you ever? Your head presses you to give up, aside, your deeply feeling ask you sincerely for giving it another try. Oh kid, I tell you it's not very easy. When suddenly you watch your hands start to trembling, steering you just to stab something in the head. Wondering how it could be so fascinating. But I do not decide, to break the law. Then, here it goes, I talk to the reality, to the crazy thing called life that I'm not afraid.