When the world was chanting,
“Baby calm down, calm down,”
I was just trying…
to calm myself.
And when the world was singing
“Baby, baby…”
I was trying to grow up
the way my parents told me to
Grow up.
But all I needed
was a little water,
a little sunlight,
a little manure…
just enough to bloom.
When the world was dancing
to Gangnam Style,
a friend looked at me and said,
“Bro, you’re too simple.
No style.”
When the world was singing melodies,
I was listening to metal
letting the drums shake my bones
like some wild spirit
had taken over me.
When the world was praising Titanic,
I was sinking in my exams,
failing
bitterly.
When the world sped up,
I befriended the tortoise.
When the world said,
“You need to level up,”
I got game over
on the same level,
again,
and again…
my life stuck on a loop
while I sat there
thinking,
slurping ramen soup.
When the world was gossiping about celebrities,
I was sneaking outside my room,
just hoping someone…
anyone…
would greet me
hello.
I was living inside.
Someone was living inside me.
It was me…
or someone else.
I still don’t know.



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