Have you ever wondered how much people can take before they just burst.
Maybe its a helpless curse.
It grazes upon many names.
One so common, might not be just a phase.
When your done with everything just hop on the train.
Experiance the futile world with no pain.
Just enjoy the ride theres no turning back.
What you've done, endorses this word.
Finally gives you the attention you deserve.
Explain what is real and Explain what is not.
What you just did.
Was it really what you sought?
My First Poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem