Pandora’s Bowl

I take advantage

Of the people who love me

And beg for the attention

Of those who doesn’t.

I seek for the care

That was always there

But not from the people

I hoped it had come

I am a walking contradiction,

Talking of love’s conviction

What right do I have,

To define the power that I mention?

I’m just a lost soul,

Hoping to feel righteous,

Even when life’s a bowl,

Full of unknown ingredients.

-SMETAHQ