Saturday, October 1, 2011


I don’t want to hear
What you have to say.
One wish, two wish,
Please go away.

My day is not mine
If you tell me so,
If I follow your command,
How will I know -

What to learn?
What to do?
These voices are all you.
But, I can’t walk away.

This is my spot;
This is my lot
To suffer by myself.

If you leave now,
I will not frown,
But rest more at ease.

Leave me. Go. Leave right now.
Just leave me alone, please.

© Leonora Sophie

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