Random poem #1 : Half of A Whole
Half of A Whole
We said we could make it
As far as the train
Blew away the wind,
Lost,
And gone…
Did you call this living?
Instead of making it true
All we did were,
hiding…
Behind that beautiful disguise
With those shameful lies
Abandoned...
The sorrow of tomorrow
Won't be healed
Through a single lullaby
or a glass of reality
But darling
A lonely soul
And an almighty mind
Aren’t they perfect?
No, this is not a warning
This is a massive disappointment
Trying to be showed up
In such a dramatic rhyme
Yogyakarta, June 2018 C. Harmia
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