I know.

I know.

A Poem by Jane Doe

I know.

I know,
That the wind blows,
That the sunshine,
Makes the fruit grow.

I know,
How we came to be,
Why we still exists,
And hope to never leave.

I know,
I was an accident,
But can't you still love me,
That I don't know.

I know,
Everything,
Scientifically,
Mathematical wise.

I know,
Nothing other what can be proved,
I thoughts and theories,
I don't know if they are real or true.

I know,
Nothing,
At all,
I am …nothing at all.

© 2011 Jane Doe


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dont ever say you are nothing at all, you have to be somebody, a nobody can't write..LOL, Nicely done....xo

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

it's simply beautiful. :)

Posted 13 Years Ago



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