Dead End Poem by Marites C. Cayetano

Dead End



You see no hope
and dreams disappear
you can talk to no one
for no one will hear
you no longer ask the sky
you no longer whisper to the wind
you no longer touch the flower
and you can't see any beauty
on the mirror infront of you
...dead end!
it's time to turn around.

Thursday, October 19, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: time
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