#somepoem

[notsobyannetmahendru]

of each other

who are you in spite of me 
who am i 
the influence between the two
upon each one 
unknown alone 
undone 
bygone 
continually raised by one another
brother to brother
you cannot start 
a thing
a new 
remember who are you 
and what you make 
of another 
just like you

[redeepsoul]

Thank God

The minutes, the time running so slow

I keep thinking, keep thinking, like some sort of

paranoia.

-

The minutes after are a sixt sense or something, I can see

the answer and the happy expressions, and the smiles, the proud

arrives.