Sunday, March 23, 2014

Poetry feeling

There are you in a dark corner
Watching another you standing under light
Holding every pains everyday you suffer
Trying to split between what's wrong and what's right.

Life is a wonder to every lost soul,
Reaching for a helper hand thou its always a foul,
Stepping forward is never a choice,
While backing down no less empty of joy.

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