Puzzled

Puzzled

One of many pieces

Like many others finding a place to fit

Many adapted and mold to non-fitting place

Denying dreams and desires

Happy to just be in the bigger piece

Spewing how lucky they have become

Only irony the soul doesn’t rest well

With arrogance say is there a bigger puzzle?

Professing their finding so others will break the puzzle rules

And build their company and fill the loneliness created by their self

Hoping that creating their own puzzle, will be the next big thing

Complicated is life form itself, every emotion after should be simple

Like coarse sandpaper many strive to become the entire puzzle

With a sweet smile and that twinkle in the eyes

Simple they plead like a candidate to get elected

Minority turns and walks knowing this is not the piece to be

Being their own drum and player in this life

Puzzled