Treasure Island

esther kagori


My Sharpened Misery


am so depressed,
depression from my undone confusion,
am totally confused,
it's the confusion of my heart,

why can't they disappear,
has become my daily query,
but losing them seems my fear,
it's the confusion of my heart.

am so depressed,
wonder who to let go,
but no answer nor solution,
it's the confusion of my heart.

am so depressed,
wait till lose them both? ,
am totally confused,
it's the confusion of the heart.

Submitted: Wednesday, February 05, 2014
Edited: Saturday, March 22, 2014
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