I wonder, what do you wonder?
What goes on inside your head that makes you wonder?What makes you wonder what we wonder?
What makes us wonder what you wonder?What type of wonder made you wander off into the desert of your mind?
And what did you discover?
Did you find what we found in our own minds?
Did you find all the raging seas, all the darkened skies, all the rumbling storms?
And I wonder, did those raging seas make you wonder?
Did you wonder if they made someone else wonder, just like I did?
Did you wonder if you were different? Alone? Lost?
I wonder, did you find the answer to this wonder?
I wonder if we'll find it.
I wonder if someone else has found it.
I wonder if I'll ever find it.But if there's one thing I know, is that it's out there.
Is that we have to hope that we will find it. Otherwise these raging seas and darkened skies will consume us.
Drown us.
Making us forget about hope.
Making us forget about wonder.-•-•-•-•-•-
I get the feeling that this is terrible, too. It's about two years old as well. I'm sorry for anyone who might actually read this lol
- caro
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Poetry? My Own Thoughts
PoesiaThis is a small collection of poems, writings, and reflections that I've written over the years. I will be updating occasionally. I'm sure it's not the best but I hope you enjoy! TW // potential mentions of blood and death, not graphic