humanity, insanity
Diversity
monstrosities
unloveliness forgiveness
memories of a happy bliss
remanence of a childhood passed
a remanence that would not long last
heartache hovering over an open wound
redemption come i hope it comes soon
weeping am i not
then again am i here! !
i follow the night sky
into the darkness of the upper atmosphere
wishing i was neither here nor there
my memories do seem to haunt me
just like its groundhog day
what do i need to do
to make this recollection to go away
is this the way we are ment to be
what distinguishes you from me
is it the environment in which we grow
this is life
no one knows! ! ! ! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem