Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

My thoughts are empty, 
My life is unclear.  
Nothing in this world 
Can surprise me anymore. 

 Somehow I live resignedly. 
What once made me laugh, 
Now makes me indifferent.

 I don't know if I'm taking the right steps, 
Going to a new route.
 But I already know that I have
 No other chance to follow with my foot.

  The wind blows over my skin,
 Scattering the papers
On which I left the words free.
  Thinking of going home,
I know the door is already locked.  

Time is up.
I wasted my time.
I hope I can 
Get back here sometimes.