~ Vain Fame ~
By: sfiawong...
Young Poets should stand up.
By: sfiawong...
The Rich Peoples Game.
By: sfiawong...
I don't really know
the question you are asking...
Lost humanity,
Found insanity...
As the fragile wind began to pick up speed,
She sought to for-fill her awful deed...
I ALWAYZ GOT U THERE DAY OR NIGHT
WITH OUT LOSE TOUCH BREATH N SIGHT...
UR BEST FRIEND
CAN CALL U NE DAY OF THE WEEK...
Today im sheddin glass tears
rememberin my past fears...
Wasting?
By: sfiawong...
What you know might not be what you should know...
I confess my unholy sins to the Angel of Regret,
I confess my unholy sins in the confessional...