Creating, Me


Time marches on…
No backwards,
fall forward.

Nothing to do
but stop
and listen,

Try to make you understand
the feeling I shed
to the fallen of the land.

Curiousity brings me
to you
I want to know more
but I am afraid
of consequences.
Of what I do not know.

I’m confused
What am I thinking…
Random words of nothing
all because of boredom.

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