My mind puzzled
My words speaks anxiety
Am I sure?
Can't wait
But still I faith in what I wait for
Restless
Disbelief deepens my soul
My confidence drowns in the rivers of worries
My light turns dark
My darkness turns black
Hope becomes a burden
What I did and what I'm doing
Was it the right thing?
Or the wrong thing
At the end
There's nothing to choose
I just wait…
17th May 2012
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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