Poems from AsiaMakeda
And so there I was reaching out to you,
I was calling your name....and you didn't answer.
Tears were streaming down my face,
one after the...
My life.
My aching bones.My bloody hands.My bleeding heart.
When did this begin for me? When did I become this person?
When did this person...
I thought by lifting off all my baggage I would feel better,
I would feel full...but in reality all it made me was a lot more empty.
This...