I don't always understand what they always say
Spoken with a harsh tone, I’m hearing
Can't take it all, I’m mourning
As the day goes by
Lusters of tear droplets that are falling
I don't always understand what they always say
A friend of a tormentor comes to say, “hey”
Leans in with a jab and starts running
Can't take it all, I’m mourning
Slamming my door shut as I go on to pray
May lord have mercy and take my pain again
I don't always understand what they always say
A different place to go is the way
After all, it all can't be depressing
I don't always understand what they always say
Can't take it all, I’m mourning
CAN'T TAKE IT ALL
POEM & DIGITAL ART BY HARSH CHAVDA