Ramblings
Saturday, December 12, 2015
Alone like always
The time passes
tick, tock,
alone in a corner
like an old toy
forgotten there
today it feels
like the world
turned cold
colder than before
the time passes
tick, tock
still my voice echo
hello? hello?
anyone there.
dead silence replies.
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