Alive and...A Poem by LianaI see a lot of truth through tears, and feel reborn after I cry...I feel alive and roar when I’m crying " I don’t when I’m happy… at least not the sort of firey alive I want to feel… I feel truth in those tears. They fall for every person suffering the human condition in this world… Including me. Like a wounded animal I wollow in pain and know then; At the end or ‘the bottom’, That I am real, I existed. …and then that I am hurt. Regeneration feels worthwhile And I’m alive… It feels like the reason I am human And not that wounded animal in the forrest. I can think, I can repair. I hope that one day I will become whole, happy, alive… Enlightened. © 2012 LianaReviews
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