Is there a reason?

Is there a reason?

The sun is shining, the birds are chirping.
Everyone is fresh and happy, but for me its a dull morning.

It's a new month, a new week, a new start for everyone.
But I still feel like giving up.

I enter the school, everyone's looking for their friends. Teachers, students.
Why do I want to be alone? Why do I want to hide?

Eventually, my "friends" find me.
Why do I have to be happy? More importantly, 
Why be happy, for them?

I notice everything you say, but I'm not listening.
I notice everything you do, but on the inside, I'm blind.

Will the pain givers,
understand my pain?

All I'm thinking is,
Why was I chosen?

-Ishaan

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  1. It touches a melancholy chord in my heart, very well expressed.

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  2. A really nice attempt Ishaan! 😊👍🏽

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  3. Amazing little blogger 👍👍 keep it up 👍

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  4. Amazing bro 😍 keep up the great work! 👏

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  5. It is lovely to see you bidding as a poet. Understanding and questioning the realities of life at your young age !! Well done baby.❤

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    1. Thank you so much Trevor for you support to Ishaan. ❤ Love you loads

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  7. Beautiful Ishaan, keep going ❤️❤️

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  8. Thank You all for your love and support!!

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  9. Looking forward to your next poem Ishaan.

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