Poem: "Myself" by Ryyan Shahryar




I see the sky beautiful and charming
But the clouds of sadness make weather alarming


I am afraid to go out
And have my blood on a dog's snout


You never know when you'll die
Because of which I never lie


I hope for the best and prepare for the worst
So I give my prayers and I am called the first


I never take blame on me for my mistake
But I always keep what is mine to take


I am a body under construction
Because I am chosen for attraction
I am the icon
I am the one
I am who I am looking for 


I am "myself"

Poet: Ryyan Shahryar




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