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A lot of things running on my mind.

Sometimes I just want to

leave all behind.

I was overthinking...

I feel like sometimes

I am already sinking.

 

Things kept play in my mind.

A lot of questions

and imaginations.

A lot of " What ifs.. "

it's sometimes mind torturing.

 

What if I was not born as Me?

Who will I be then?

What if I was not born yesterday?

When will I be born then?

What if I was never on earth?

Where will I be then?

What if I never met You?

Whom will I be meeting then?

 

What if I never had these

people I am dealing with?

Whom will I be dealing with now?

What if I don't have these

job or career opportunities?

Which tasks will I be doing?

What if answers did not exist?

How will I know all the answers

to all these questions?

 

I got no clues...

What about you?

Well for now...

I am really thankful

At least I existed in this

beautiful world.

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