Tuesday, March 10, 2015

Bel Air

Nothing makes her happy
That struggle rooted deeply into her soul
Such a haunted century
Patience is fading
Searching for the true past self
Wishing things are still the same
Unfortunately, dreams are meant to stay untouchable from here

Exhale, inhale, and exhale, slowly, breathing them, invisible hopes in and out and smile.
What a tough century.

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