unresting minds...

missing the spot to stand my standings,

standings amongst the ones i stood;

being myself wasn't enough to identify myself,

because i never thought about myself...

just polished my theeth to smile at impatience,

and angry when i was,

i was yelling at myself;

but never gave rest to my mind

and never satisfied my kind...

just ran afetr something that was just a disguise

a being purely like a betrayal but precieved wise....

it wasn't me missing but the unresting minds

trying to plot my foot out

that was standing amongst theirs...

and in the end all that i missed was a thinking,a dedication

that needed to be purely mine....

drag and fly is what i made myself to do,

at last my reflection questions me"who the beep are you?"...

flee is what i do the best,

sailing away without rest like unresting minds

sailing away from myself to the ones i recall while writing these lines....