Kamis, 26 Juni 2014

Seriously, now?

This blog is seriously gonna be cluttered by my to-be-pitied poems, also after the name of junk. But I will type my heart out anyways

One will fall
Another will grasp
One will fall
Another will turn

One will laugh
Another will smile
One will laugh
Another will turn

Sorrow might overcome one
Yet another kept the distance
Either the another like it or not
Imaginary spikes surrounds
The wall before us

Once, one overflowed with thoughts
But courage never washed one down
The another pay no attention
Return no glances

Is it so bad that one wants to have another?
Is it so bad that one wants to smile so easily?
What such things burden one being?

He always smiles, the another.
For one or for his another, even the skies unsure.

But if one might ask such a thing;
Can you put me back on my feet?
Then continues to be your shadow,
Unseen but clear?