Friday, 30 November 2012

Seeds to Grow

She lives life
as through she's already dead,
And often I find myself
wondering what led
to her to being there.
What fear?
What strife
had rendered life
too much for her to bare?
Such despair!
What was it in her fate
that had led her to this state
that made her lose all hope
and forever mope
And why, I tried
to understand, can't she just let go?
Why can't she just sow
new seeds, the seeds she needs
to grow?