This Is Life

Was somewhere in the middle of thoughts on a lonely road.
Was not ready to reap the seeds I once sowed.
Not lying was struggling hard not to drown in my thought.
It was not easy to come out of it, I was actually caught.
Little did I know this life is not what I wanted.
I am still imprisoned , this prison is haunted.
There is no way to escape this jail.
No matter what, no one will ever be there for your bail.
This is life, live with it.
Live well, enjoy the drama a bit.

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