WALKING ON THE STREET

Image taken from the internet. [I'm not in Japan, just can't find any photos
that I'm picturing out on my mind.]

With few friends that are so far away

and I'm not good at hanging out with everybody

so I choose to stay at home and be alone.

I know you've felt this feeling before.

That moment in our short life here on earth

that we felt cold and scared.

Feeling all alone.Wondering what's our worth.

Asking if we're on the right road.

So I jumped off the couch.

Wear comfortable clothes and put my sneakers on.

I'm off to go down the street.

Streetlights everywhere.

Lots of food stalls around.

Some walks fast.

Some are like walking in the moon.

So many faces painted with many emotions.

Walking on the street comforts me.

After all the tears it's nice to know that I'm not alone

in this wild world feeling so small.

Walking on the street, I like it here.

Walking without knowing where my feet would take me.

Enjoying the ice cream, will have some street food later.

Bumped my shoulder, stepped on my foot without them knowing it.

I think to myself " It's Okay to get hurt, to be laughed at

and to get mad but not be rude."

Though it seems like all my dreams are shattered

and I'm broken, I'll be fine.

I know I'll never be the crowds' favorite.

But it's good to know that I am the apple to God's eyes.