anonymissPictureSometimes when, they ask me about you I can't help but feel a lump in my throat that i gulp with my voice.. speechlessJun 9, 2018Jun 9, 2018
anonymissHerHer nonsensical chatters still echoes, in this realm of dust.. When she left with contempt, I knew, my house will miss her more than me.Jun 7, 2018Jun 7, 2018
anonymissBetrayalThen i fall asleep, betraying a stupid feeling, of wishing to be different, from what I am & from what, I want to be.Jun 7, 2018Jun 7, 2018
anonymissMareA poem about a dream of losing someone who isn’t so close to me. It goes like this.Jun 7, 2018Jun 7, 2018