Musings
I wonder,
As I sit trapped,
In this place.
Bereft of any joy or humour.
Pretending to be happy,
And enjoying what I am doing.
Another charade-
To play my role.
Will there be a change?
The darkness that continues to haunt me
Is puzzling!
Will the shining light!
That I aspire for,
And dream in drug-induced sleep
Brighten my life-
In reality?
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
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