Monday, October 26, 2009

but sometimes...



The world is not so smooth always,
The edges around me sometimes hurt,
I am lost, lost in the grave of ma dreams,
They are all once shattered,
But now there is none to hold me on,
I am walking alone,
I am talking alone,
I am fighting alone,
And now dealing with life happily,
Dealing with pains calm fully,
And I can peacefully moving without commitments,
But sometimes tears fall from the broken memories…

3 comments:

  1. A good poem from Angela...
    This is the real spirit of life

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  2. Ente kutta All poems are very sad... Be happy...
    leechecy

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