Are you lost?
Yes I am.
Are you wounded?
Yes I am.
Does it hurt?
Yes it does.
Are you suffering?
Yes I am.
Why are you suffering?
. . .
Why are you wounded?
. . .
Are you scared?
. . . Yes.
Are you alone?
. . Yes.
Why are you alone?
. . .
Do you wish to be alone no more?
No.
Why do you want to be alone?
Because I'd rather be alone than to live surrounded by people but still have no one to be with.
Do you hate people?
No.
But. . .
But what?
But they dont understand me and I am tired of trying to explain myself.
If you have read till here then I hope you stop reading anymore.
YOU ARE READING
I Hope, I Wish
PoesíaSometimes when it seems that all is dark remember after night there is always a dawn, no matter how long it takes it will always come. These are some thoughts that I get and sometimes my emotions. I really hope that I can forget the reality and liv...
