the searchA Poem by Nastia
We look for something that isnt there.
Trying to find a life that we can bare. Feeding our souls with hate, waiting to hibernate. What is this cruel fate. To live, to die, all in one embrace. Looking in the mirror just to see no face. Walking, running, all in one pace. What do do with this world, so cruel and unkind, eating away at mankind. © 2011 Nastia |
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Added on April 25, 2011 Last Updated on April 25, 2011 |