Traveler’s Feelings

It will always feel like a void trying to suck you in
As it walls crumbles and shatters into nothingness
It dissipates the darkness it has
Creeping onto your every bone
Avoiding it is never necessary
According to some, it is a requirement
But I refuse!
If everyone of us tries to be in that darkness
Should we all need to dwell in it at the start?
Why should we try to torture every piece of soul we have?

If torment is such a natural thing,
Why don’t we just punish ourselves with something we really want?
Why are we all try to fit in something that we don’t want from the start?
Why don’t we dare to choose what we really wanted to be?
If the society is so kind & forgiving,
why is there suicide still?

I maybe in the vast
Looking like a lost sheep
Truth is, I am quite lost because I am trying something new
A traveller was also once a wanderer
I maybe wrong in this path now
But nothing is too late
No one is really lost
and you won’t loose anything if you try

You may come in one piece
But you may come out as is
But no one comes out as is
You always come out holding tons of you
‘cause you found & gathered your pieces that were not there before