Its hard to find something that can become your...
Especially when you've lost all of your dreams...

A kissed rose
Falls from my hands...

Where shall I go?
When all, but you were a stranger...

Tears roll down her cheeks
Like an unsuccessful mother...

A mirror is thrown to the floor
Shattered into so many pieces...

We've become
Bewildered over the years...

What became of us?
5 years...

With eyes that stare,
Looking at you...

I am a poet
By heart & by mind...

Lost in a dark place
Without a single idea...

Mistakes.
Jokes...

What a waste of time
But I don't need to worry...