Mystic : Writing

hold on

hold on

A Poem by Mystic


To the withered heart I say,Cry not.To the crumpled soul I say,Heal now.To the effed up life I say,Hold on.
breeze

breeze

A Poem by Mystic


He stood thereAt the end of the cliff,waiting for the momentto jump or trip.Then she camewarm as a breeze.Swept him off his feetand told him,"It's oka..
Us

Us

A Poem by Mystic


I may complain about Your moodiness And Your classified nature, But Mother when I act the same way I un..