My breath is void of oxygen
My heart a scribble without rythm
I don't know what I'm doing
Or what I should have done
I need someone to hold
Instead of only one
My heart a scribble without rythm
I don't know what I'm doing
Or what I should have done
I need someone to hold
Instead of only one
I don't want to be alone, I don't want to be alone
By: Benjamin Krouskop
6 comments:
This is such a nice combination of the picture and the poem. Anna :)
So very beautiful, poem and photo.
Excellent work as always!
Good luck!
yes kmf,loneliness kills,sometimes.beautiful snap as always.
That is the cry of every human heart.
God has not created us to be an island.
Good shot
Fantastic post, nice work
beautiful
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