I want to write something, but the words have the way of disappearing, when you need them the most. Thoughts become a hazy collage, and I get lost in the myriad of possibilities, all that could have been, all that are wishes and desires.
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~asto' ma sat gamaya
1 comment:
Ah words!My disloyal friends...
They always desert me in times of need.
Like shadows in the dark they leave me alone
Struggling, speechless, left to bleed.
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