Saturday, March 24

Thursday, March 8

So strange

A feeling called emptiness
Nothing is what I feel

A reason for expression
But nothing to say

How true are sayings
Out of sight and out of mind

And here i am
Silenced by the change

I want interruption, thats how I feel
I want to intervene, but no one can see

A difficult present
makes the picture bad

But I trust when they say
Future is nice, you will have your way