Nov
11

… wordless

Feeling like floating, flying, and hanging…
I can’t feel the ground, for like hour…
I’m blurred, with the pain…
Inside that’s count…

Starving for some cure…
But not a medicine…
Giant foot stepping on my back!
Its hurt! Serious!

I am bored, hungered for a smile…
That I can’t have for this while,
Digging for love, that I lose,
Come back to me, please…

Am I begging?

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Nov
11

… wordless

Feeling like floating, flying, and hanging…
I can’t feel the ground, for like hour…
I’m blurred, with the pain…
Inside that’s count…

Starving for some cure…
But not a medicine…
Giant foot stepping on my back!
Its hurt! Serious!

I am bored, hungered for a smile…
That I can’t have for this while,
Digging for love, that I lose,
Come back to me, please…

Am I begging?

Posted in Daily Notes, My Thought |

Leave a Comment

Please note: Comment moderation is enabled and may delay your comment. There is no need to resubmit your comment.