Tuesday, January 15

..S.O.S..

Two doors

Which to choose?

Alone

Nobody to ask for help

 

Dark, and I’m clueless

 

There, the way out

Frozen mind instead

Clueless

 

Wish of goin back

Yet I've bound with a vow

 

Anyone there ?

GOD ??

Heee...llp ???

 

-- zzzzzzzzzz --

 

Ó poem by ijul on 15th Jan @ 1:37PM


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