at one's end
i can't take it anymoreit's becoming too much
where is my karma
i'm not feeling the love
i've done everything right
there is no reward
family won't help
friends won't help
what does one do
when there is nothing left?
at one's end
i can't take it anymorecalifornia commented on at one's end
05-07-2011
In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
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invisible things | 0 | 05/21/2011 |
chronicle of things | 1 | 05/06/2011 |
at one's end | 1 | 05/06/2011 |
desperation | 0 | 05/06/2011 |
nature | 0 | 03/12/2011 |
cross words | 0 | 03/12/2011 |
feeling good | 1 | 03/12/2011 |
untitled 9-28-10 | 0 | 09/28/2010 |
8-1-10 untitled 2 | 1 | 09/28/2010 |
untitled 8-1-10 | 0 | 09/28/2010 |
Ode to an Era | 0 | 09/14/2009 |
Thawing Out | 1 | 03/15/2009 |
winter | 0 | 12/13/2008 |
brainstorm | 0 | 12/13/2008 |
poets | 1 | 12/13/2008 |
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