HERE I am
Trapped by thousand word
I love this word
I hate that word
HERE I am
Sitting on the corner of lonely world
Encircled by gunpowder world
I scream to the “real” world
Seems they have their own world
HERE I am
Sinking into segmented work
No time but work, but work
HERE I am
Perplexed by what so called worth
Books are worth
Diamonds are worth
Trains are worth
Emptiness is worth
Cherish,
Actually
The Chain
6 Agustus 2007
Friday, May 15, 2009
EGO
Posted by Girl on the Block at 5/15/2009 11:29:00 AM
Labels: poem
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