Sound XI: “My life is so much more interesting inside my head.”

I feel peace,

But I feel my peace is compromised

And that makes me arrogant, sometimes rough.

Imperfection, I see them whom I failed to love.

Memories of thy make me soft and

Thy remain the best of mine forever and ever,

I fail to define, which I hate the most,

A mixture of several feelings disembark on the shore of this transience

O, what a beautiful and wonderful life!

I live in the soul of life.

Yes, “My life is so much more interesting inside my head.”
I wish if I could write the feelings of my life into words,
No pen can handle it, no words can represent.