As a drifting waste sailing on the river banks,
I follow what may,
Destination nor desire,
I have none
Purpose,
Life,
What keeps me going,
Is only my on-going breath
My heart
Till it stops.
i need to get outta here for a while before i lose my mind. 22nd may. OH YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
2 comments:
Really cool poem/something ;)
Like the way you play with the colours and words!
:) i'm gonna miss u loads hannah! i hope u'll have a blast and stress less..
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