:::


every child


:::


we wander from

Here to There

:::


Nothing is seen

Nothing is learned

Nothing is known

:::

we wander & come home

But

Home isn't there anymore

///

We wonder about that

But

Only for a while

////

In the meaninglessness

We start to feel so self - assured

//

Broken

It's the new normal

Pain (?)

???

Pain is just like love ( we say )

:::

Well

Anyway

We don't talk so much no more