Trying to hold on to the current pain,
Despite all the unanswered questions,
Going to the other town and here I am waiting for a train.
I feel myself close to home,
When I'm alone,
Trying to figure it out slowly,
Then you answer it for me one by one.
I feel myself far from home,
When I'm in a crowded room,
Trying to know the real situation,
Then you change the answers for me one by one.
Trying to begin with new chapters,
But my heart wants what it wants.
Rain is pouring down,
And I'm ready for my train ride to another town.
So I bring my heart with me,
And ready to write more poems away from here.
YOU ARE READING
DEEPER BLACK ( POETRY / Random Thoughts )
Poesia#2901 Dedicated to everyone who lost themselves over something that worth nothing. [#1 Poem : 19 January 2019 -> 28 January 2019 ] [#1 Puisi : 31 January 2019 -> 3 February 2019 ]
