A Terrible Little Cube

A problem solver,
That's what i was
But then came this cube
That i have to pass.

It was there in my hand
I dont have any clue
I had to do some turns
and see what i can do

It was harder than i thought
it wasnt like the others
My Heart and My Mind, 
They've finally gathered.

i really focused on it
until i finally reached my goal
But i still dont know why
Im missing something within my soul

My problem was solved
but i still feel incomplete
i think i need someone
I wouldn't be bothered to speak.

I have to share my problems
I really dont know why
Maybe, i was too busy solving their problems
And actually forgot solving mine.

I thought of myself that time
i felt wronged
I have to stop my mess
And get my life on

I focused on my life
also have to solve every mistake,
but it includes some sacrifice.
I'll do whatever it takes.

I tried my best.
Biggest problem yet.
My life may be tough,
but, This is a life i can never forget.

i got it out of my hands,
And finally see it done
I felt relieved
All the pain was gone.

In those problems along the way,
There were lessons in a tube
And now i know it,
I was that terrible little cube.




By: K.S.

EC
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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