Often times I wonder where I really am...
for I am helpless; like a languid door pounded by a battering ram.
Pondering confusion and uncertainty, I am lost...
but I still manage to go on, even when unsure of its cost.
Sometimes the heart overshadows the mind...
for what can sanity do when the heart so unequivocally confides?
written by Seth Rinoza [16th of May 2011/21:09/Phnom Penh]
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