Month: August 2022

Ancient Poetry I : Tears

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I have run out of them.
I can’t find them anymore.
The ones I could talk to,
I can’t find them anymore.
The ones I could depend on,
they aren’t here anymore.
It’s like I’m all alone,
everyone else is walking the other way.

Wondering what I did wrong.
I only dreamt…
Dreamt of what seemed difficult.
Dreamt different than them.
Dreamt what I wanted.
Dreamt what looks impossible for me…

It’s like I’m all alone,
walking the another way,
while they try to pull me back.

I have run out of them.
I can’t find them anymore.
I have run out of tears…
I can’t find them anymore.

Just when I needed them the most,
I can’t find them anymore…