By Andrea D. Garzon [May 27, 2015]
In front of your computer screen
You start to read these words I've written
You ought to find some meaning
Some hidden thoughts in between.
The empty bedroom where I sat
Reminds me of the eight years that passed.
I thought I grew older, thought I'd regret
But then these little dreams I must
Are things that I'll never forget.
You searched for meaning in my misery
You searched for reasons to believe in to
Then, you asked yourself is it worth it?
To think of it and understand what it is saying.
But if tomorrow never comes,
Is it one you're willing to live without?
You come to this point and asked,
Am I just a reader?
Or have I understood what she wrote?
YOU ARE READING
Musings (Starting Over Again)
PoetryThrough this endeavour, I saw my own self growing as my literary journey delved from being innocent and emotional to discovering more meaningful purpose to my own mundane life.