Pearls, strings are all silver,and marble balls all aimlessly scattered in the floor..

   Pretty dresses and famous magazines piled up together - they don't make sense anymore

Now that I know even if I try to be like them, look like them to fit in

                                                                                                                            I couldn't be like them by heart

            outside beauties aren't my type of friends

                                                              they can't accept out of box concepts

so , I left and was left away...

 Couldn't find a way to hide 

so painted myself in black & white disguise 

couldn't speak out of tiredness 

     and there were so many questions.

I runway along with faceless anxiety

restless eyes couldn't sleep at night, knowing 

                    time will come and have to face the worse

but this isn't the end of the world. 

So, keep moving on to places, 

                                                            No wonder I have this thing for travels.