Twenty Years From Now - Poem by teniee la...
I sit by my window and I wonder.
What would life be like twenty years from now
Life goes fast and not everyone knows that.
The tears I shed lays still on my pillow.
The worst covers me, without forgiveness in it,
As if you are in a game of mercy.
Screaming, mercy, mercy, mercy.
And you hear silence.
I scream on top of me head.
But nobody hears me.
All I have left are my poems.
They carry on and the next on reads it.
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