Tuesday, 29 July 2014

forlorn figure




i see all of them who come here
the story behind my face
fascinates people alike
each will think of one story
but mine is frozen in the time
time which can never come back
leaves behind a mask like mine
original story lost forever
made up ones trying to imitate
i am the mute witness inside the box
lost soul with no words to say
forlorn figure with no escape






3 comments:

  1. I also wonder what the original story is. Beautiful poem.

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