150 Poem by RIC BASTASA

150



I am sick
And tired
I let go
My dreams
Resting
On the
Cliff
so they
may jump
and kill
themselves

Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: sick
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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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