Him Poem by Lody Heront
Him
I feel something missing, but no idea what I have found.
I feel like I have found it without knowing what I am looking for.
And I am like seeking without knowing what I have lost.
We all have dreams, some pursue them and make it come true, some step back and thrown it away, others remain silent and keep them for the rest of their lives.
And I,
I chose the last one.
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