The days can be endless
and the nights so painful
from the biting cold
Walking aimlessly
stubling through the maze of life
lost in a maddening crowd
alone with my crazy thoughts
The cacophony unsure
like a jeepneys bizaare
I sit in the middle
you in the sidewalk
Your face bathe
bathed in sadness
confused by the blank stare
of my eyes...
This poem is a collaboration between me and Jello, written while intoxicated... hahaha...
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