It's been so long,
I've felt
But naught beyond thought.
It's been one year,
I've lived
But naught conquered nor completed.
It's been two years,
I've breathed
But naught with meaning or purpose.
It's been ages,
I've survived
But what does it mean to anyone?
2019
YOU ARE READING
Mine
PoetryThe title "Mine" has more thought into it then one may originally anticipate. Though that's common theme in the world of meaning. Calling it "Mine" refers to the hardships I've dealt with in past years. When dealing with that I went though motivatio...
