Again I return here
Finding something in the earth
When I first came here seeing a glorious light
My sadness shattered in shadow
I can't shout, just keep quiet
All the people passes me
They don't follow the bleeding

I just stand alone with my unhappiness.

Poetry by shiddhartha
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Written on 2007-03-06 at 12:55

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sorrow is essential i think, for if we did not know sorrow then how would we truly recognise joy when it arrived! a good poem.