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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