Music of my sorrow!A Poem by Half DreamI am afraid of my ears to my sorrow! When I am sad I hate to listen to there conversations they bugging me. I stay too long wearing my headphones, making it scream in my ears without mercy. Even if I took off I could still hear the sound without the closest to my ears!. I am afraid of the headache on my head makes me go to deep sleep . Tiredly not a thrill! . In my heart of
neutrality between love and hate, my heart accept anything and it does not understand
anything. Either Love or Hate! © 2012 Half Dream |
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