They say they know,
am a spoiled soil...
I'm sorry for disappointing you,
again. And how it's always that...
No one hears a crying heart
sitting in a corner...
Come with me
Run quickly...
As she wedged herself in an oblong position,
barely able to squeeze into the crack of a...
A sound pierces through the night
a sound full of surprise and fright...
-
my qualms...
The clouds go dark and gray
That weary night of nothing to say...
Thinking the thoughts
That I should not...
I wonder if Earth grieves the
same way souls do...
So she walk this road alone
Hoping someone finds her...
I haven't written in a long time,
atleast not like this, I dip in the poems...