I’m Awake

My hands shaking

Strange names echoing

Ludicrous climbing up

Striking for attention

Tiring of city’s luminescence,

pretentious love

Sickening of anticipations,

modernized delusion,

scattered friendships

It’s clogging up my vessels

Affection’s making me cringe

I’m feeling like an old wheel

Spinning upside down

I’m falling back to my old town

to my innocence ground,

where my beginning

will be found.


© Jidapa Chang-in

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