Broken. Dismantled.
At last, defeated by life.
Taking my last breath.
Broken. Dismantled.
At last, defeated by life.
Taking my last breath.
The test.
Is it over? Did I pass?
Or is it just the calm before the storm?
Rattled. Shaken and Stirred.
Lost beyond any measures.
How long will it last?
However,
Is that light I see at the end of the tunnel?
Am I found? I don’t know.
~ For 3ww.
Every single day.
I dream of my one true love.
Cooped up in my room.
Sit under a tree.
Appreciate the nature.
All its symphonies.
True Revelation.
Overflowing Happiness.
That is all I need.
~ For Haiku-Heights.
Someday I will be big enough so you can’t hit me.
And all you’re gonna be is mean.
Someday I will be living in a big old city.
And all you’re gonna be is mean.