 |
I don’t know why, butI hate you.I hate how you control my emotions,How you make me smile in a second,And make me cry in the next.I hate how calm..
|
|
GOLDEN TOUCHWhat once was gold, now dirt it became,Was it my touch, or has its time come?Was I cursed at birth, or is a curse that’s born?Nothin..
|
|
A Million ReasonsThere are a million reasons why we are not meant for each other.Let a million more join them.But this heart never learns;it hurts mor..
|
|
It is a poem about a lonely homeless old man, it is the 2nd poem I wrote.
|
|
I don't even know if this can be called a poem, but I write pieces like this
|
|
it is a love story, a beautiful fairy like girl fall in love with an introvert. And their story goes on........
|
|
|
Profile
Writing
Friends
Share This