Thursday, 15 June 2017

Rolling

Rolling

Rolling onwards out of control
Exhausted with existence               
The great “I am”
Turning into “I wasn’t”
Memories and hopes
Merge into one
And leave an emptiness
I am lost on a path of endless roads
The never ending twists and turns
Things get better, so they say
If only I could find a way


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