Decided to revive this. And since I created this blog initially for my literature class, (and in the end was never used. Haha.) I think I'll just stick to the theme. Perhaps this is a better place for me to express my feelings as compared to FB. Here's the latest poem written today.
Disillusioned,
Angry.
Does it really matter?
Is it worth the trouble?
Seems a hopeless situation,
A road leading nowhere.
Shattered,
Trampled Upon,
Excommunicated.
Response? Forgive...forgive.
by Liz (I should think of a pseudonym)
