Like a word puzzle,

Tangled in thoughts and emotions,

Doing what my moods make me,

Saying what I think is right,

I stand there,

Judged by your eyes

If only I wasn’t that complicated

If only someone could read me,

Could solve me, understand me,

Until then I stand and face

The gloominess of rejection

The segregation of your judgements

When will I be understood?

When will you solve me?

~Unaza K