The windows remain wide open everyday
The shades are down
Is the nice weather here to stay?
Stay beside me, of course
For everyday I look out the window and search for an answer of what life means or why I live it
I feel lost.
I'm lost in this hopeless world
The windows may be open, but they are broken.. for they cannot close
The shades are down at night and are left open all day
I am just like the windows- broken in the unknown
How yet I have to figure out how to fix the broken window
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Memorable Writings
Poetry•Memorable writings is a collection of my writing and poetry •In simpler terms- thoughts and feelings DISCLAIMER: (1) Contains topics of detailed and dark writing. Do not read if you have any uneasy feelings about this.
