Life Is A Maze
A part of me
Wants to let go
Of you, of time
And of life itself
I do not think
I'll come to
Understand
The simplicity
Of life for some
And the complicity
Of life for others
Had it been foreseen?
It feels as if I'm
Slightly running
behind everybody
It's the complicity
Of life that makes
Me desire to let go
And it's the simplicity
Of life that makes
You stay
YOU ARE READING
that girl
PoetryRemember that girl who sat alone? With a notebook and feather pen in hand? Well she was writing poetry about everything she saw, thought and went through. HIGHEST RANKING: #299 in poetry Started on [5/9/16] copyright: all rights reserved 2016
