by Sh**tingst*r Oct 19, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
Hours by hours. Days by days. Months by months. Why does life go on. Each day goes into the next . The same ritual each day is done. Months go into years as years go into decades. Yet life goes on. The same task is take in into. The same bearing goes on. Yet, why do we do it. The hours pass as days goes by. As days go by it turns into months. Yet life takes it's path of rituals toward the future... |
by carmen
I liked your poem and i hope u can read my poems |
Gr8 poem!!! wow..u got sum skillz! can u mayb chek out my stuff? 5/5 4 u! |