We seek better, forseen worse.

Friday, January 27, 2006

[P] Reflections

I'd have to say
that every day
gets worse without reason

but I
can't be so miserable
if I were able
to just stop caring

so, may I sleep
'til the times pass by
and seems like everything
is born again and dies

sometimes looking up
is no good to me
when the sky is a mirror
reflecting everything I cannot see

1 Comments:

At 3:00 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Kebbbbb
I love you.

 

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