Sunday, June 10, 2007

Solitude He was born to be alone to be left in the darkness to be abandon to walk the journey of life with nobody by his side He was born with a laugh on his face and a evil grin while the body that bore him gradually stop her breathing On Friday the 13th They shunned him They were afraid of him Flowers withered and birds stop singing as he walked on by humming He was born in total solitary He could see people rushing pass him His life, he bore no memories Black and white was all the color that meant to him He was just a poor lost soul With no one to love him No one to care for him He felt the world meant nothing to him People shuddered as they walked pass him, feeling cold He wished He could just die .. . [ nobody loves you.. ] ~Karuna @9:41 AM 0 passed by

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