THEY DO NOT KNOW ME

I always wanted to be writer But I never knew what to write about Pick up that pencil and write I always wanted to be an inspiration But I never knew who to inspire Pick up those pieces of your life Maturity comes with growth, Sometimes the pain Is unbearable For you to let it go Sometimes the laughter Is enjoyable For you to know yourself Be yourself, I always wanted to be unknown But I never knew it will lead to be known Pick up that book as it is yours I always appreciated things But I never knew that would lead to be unappreciated Pick up your belongings Maturity comes with wisdom.