lastA Poem by chuna
I want to go home
I'm tired... I'm really tired of searching my own self. where is she? is she alone? I'm in my core of mine doing the last other things in life to smile,to love and to live to create,to made and to protect what other broke can I do? I'm alone ,and you? last waltz was danced last glimpse was captured last song was sung and last voice was heard the end is where? because now is not yet the end. am I worthy? am I true? am I the right person? am I the one? am I the last? last,am I me? © 2013 chunaAuthor's Note
|
Stats
186 Views
Added on March 8, 2013 Last Updated on March 8, 2013 |