here’s a free verse poem i made last Feb 28,2008..
Here I am…
A year older yet I don’t feel like I’ve done a lot in my life.
What’s ahead for me is still vague.
What lies beyond, I can’t foretell.
My wounded soul
I don’t know if I can go on.
Should I fake happiness?
when the one I love do not care about me.
I loved him with no conditions but he chose live without me.
I would not know now if he’s miserable like me or happy and free from me.
Am I that worthless for you not to spare even a second of your time?
You’re cold and hurtful yet, to my agony you’re the only cure.
How do I go on?
When you have left me here with nothing at all.