Already There Poem by Madrason .

Already There



It is impossible to cry
you work and work and try
the tears come without ears
your will surpasses your soul
you fold in it all
the only call
which listens
the only shines
which glistens
is a longing
to become
someone!

Madrason 19042015

Sunday, April 19, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: identity
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Madrason .

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