He knew me.
Well parts of me.
I knew him.
Not everything I thought I knew.
Who am I?
Who is he?
A figment of imagination?
To conquer the unknown,
We thrive on our strengths.
Our weaknesses fade.
A love for everyone,
And everyone in their place.
Tomorrow I will walk.
Today I remain still.
A question can haunt a thousand,
But can a question be put to rest?
If I refuse to accept any answer?
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Poetree
PoetryPoetry from my heart, my life, my soul. Enjoy to all who takes the time to read!
