Living is Not an Option
How can I look to the future,when I see nothing?
How can I hug you,
when I feel nothing?
How can I smile,
when there is no joy for me?
How can I be happy,
if I am so sad?
How can I live,
if all I want is to die?
Living is Not an Option
How can I look to the future,Chrisjan commented on Living is Not an Option
05-28-2009
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05-28-2009
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05-28-2009
In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
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