Meditation IIA Poem by Eduardo BautistaMy eyes started bleeding when I saw how bright the sun can burn I lay back over the hill, stretched until I hurt. I arched up towards the sky, my chest swollen by unspeakable pain. My heart is tired. Love. It feeds me but it is gone. Oh, god! I can’t see anything. I can’t move. It is all in my head, isn’t? But why do I still want to die? I wish the earth swallows me whole I wish I feel nothing. I wish I am gone. © 2013 Eduardo BautistaFeatured Review
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1 Review Added on March 3, 2013 Last Updated on September 16, 2013 AuthorEduardo BautistaBulacan, PhilippinesAboutIm ambitious, naive, and sentimental. I love writing about the God concept, truth, and humanity. more..Writing
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