Photo by Linaelys Cabrera
We can almost see the light at the end,
But is this really the end?
Sorrow comes
To remind us who we left behind.
Good days all around,
But where is my mind?
Overwhelming thoughts and feelings
All starts to accumulate.
I then ask,
Why this body, why this brain?
But I close my eyes and see
The world unravel inside me.
Kindergarten 