MY DREAMA Poem by Last2know It is really hard to supress all ofyou by you..
I was born on this earth
With many perfect things , others have them too While living One day i thought Who am I ? What I was born for? More than all I was wondering and trying So hard to understand this solitude within me I am dreaming and dreaming Dreaming things I can not have in this life Telling no one , hiding them in the dark. © 2015 Last2know |
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Added on June 23, 2015 Last Updated on June 23, 2015 Tags: caged, freedom, supression, depression, nature, sad, solitude Author
Last2knowAnurdhapura, Sri LankaAboutI am a student. Love to go on adventures travels , music is my food , poetry is my companion , myths are my beliefs , fantasy is my reality , books are to pass time that's me. more..Writing
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