David Joel Rodriguez
Moving On-1st Phase (2002) - Poem by David Joel Rodriguez
I have been to some places.
Tired of seeing those faces...
tricking my mind.
Still, she's nowhere to be found.
Just when I think it's her,
Again, my heart is scarred.
So humbled I become, I...
It, It tears me apart.
In this world that I dwell,
Only time will tell.
The absorption of this experience,
was a betterment for my inexperience.
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