Amidst all the tears and laughter..
Silence and screams,
Reality and dreams,
Confusions and clarity,
Modesty and vanity,
Calmness and anger,
Days where i had to break the flow & stagger.
Broken yet strong,
I have come all way long.
Sometimes i lose my train of thoughts..
yet i try connecting the dots.
For i have found myself 
Everytime i was lost.
With all that hide and seek
It didn't matter if I was loud or meek.
Because i wrote everytime I couldn't speak.
Today am efficacious because I was once weak.