I walk through life
I can only walk forward
I can only stare back at the memories
I keep on walking forward
The path full of twists and turns
Narrow and wide
Visible and invisible
Straight and meander
As I look forward, all I see is mist
This mist always covering
Thinking what's behind it
Seeking for answers
That only seem to bring in chaos
I see as I'm attacked
I see as I'm attracted
I feel the pain of every scratch
I feel the pleasure if every tender kiss
Still useless
Like a maze with no end
LIVING
Made: (2/12/20)
Modified: (11/15/22
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Things to say in paper
PoetryThis is a collection of poems I have made throughout my life The poems come from all kinds of places and some from nowhere Enjoy!