Crisis

Crisis what the word could mean
Hope what it could never mean
I sit here contemplating life’s inner meaning
Only to realise I have no meaning

All alone and no where to go
I mean…there is one way to go
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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April 30, 2016 at 2:44 PM
Lovely and so precised to the heart with a very good linking understanding to the mind. A definite 7
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