Misplaced Passion 

What is it to you? People ask me

I DO not know it is confusing

Maybe it’s wrong maybe it’s right

Am I in control or am I losing the fight

I have it on me late at night

Or in the morning at breakfast

I HATE it

I LOVE it

I NEED it 

I don’t

And now I lost it

Wait where did it go?

I look for it high

I look for it low

My media Oh Media

Do not leave me alone

In the dark I am cold

A light comes from afar, full of warmth

Is that what I think it is

Surely not…

It is back to me 

My savior from afar

It looks down on me and picks me up

We are eye to eye 

We are one

What is it to you? People ask me

It is MY media, is that not enough.

Student Number: 13614398

Name: Yasseen Ramadan