Unwritten

by k i k i   Aug 21, 2005


Pages are torn of what used to be,
The story of my life,
It's all unwritten.
My life,
It's all in tatters with
Pages from my book,
Floating around.
Unwritten and fictional,
No hope or happiness.
Pen to paper,
Mind to work.
I'll get this life back up on it's feet.
Writing, telling the story of who I am,
Where I'm from,
Today, tomorrow, where I will fly.

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