Poem

Apr 16, 2005 23:03

Strange Place
I woke up in a strange place
Surrounded by white all over
I've never been so pure, so without a sin

I woke up in a strange place
Sorrounded by grays all over
I've never been so lost, I've never felt so in between.

I woke up in a strange place
Sorrounded by black all over
I've never been so wrong, never been so without a whim
Previous post Next post
Up