The Origins Poem by Laura arwen

I don't want
to know my
real origins because
they belong to
the past
For me search
the origins of
our existence is
very boring
Sometimes I want
create my origins
because they are
my tribulation
I don't want
to suffer for
my origins
Maybe when I'm
old I can
rediscover the origins
of an any
family
No prayer can
make me love
the origins because
they are fatal
for me and
my inner peace
I can't dwell
in the world
if I investigate
to regenerate and
remember my origins
If we have
the possibility, we
can create our
origins to your
liking
Sometimes the origins
limited human experiences
I think that
the origins are
difficult to manage
and to organize
The origins are
far away and
cold but for
somebody they are
special and very
important
Origins are an
humble bundle