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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