PutriBut darling I’m halfway there, To the home that we share, Or did you forget and not care?Feb 12, 2018Feb 12, 2018
PutriBurnt HeartsThe warmth that creeps between the cold, ignorant breeze the night bringsJan 16, 2018Jan 16, 2018
Putriso which life should i live to make what could have been a will certainly be?Nov 21, 2017Nov 21, 2017
PutriUntitledHis presence amazed me so much because how could a random person-you-met-at-a-class had a frequency that match yours just perfectly? Seeing…Nov 13, 2017Nov 13, 2017
PutriShe loved the red colour so much — her stiff body was covered in it when the police got to the…Nov 3, 2017Nov 3, 2017
PutriIt was friday night when I had a sleepover at Bella’s.“I think I’m in love,” I said.Nov 3, 2017Nov 3, 2017
PutriA FreakShe was a freak — the kind who always talk to herself. However, today, she crossed the line and pissed everyone off.Nov 3, 2017Nov 3, 2017
PutriIllusion, IllusionA raisin in a bread A wolf in a sheep Fell in his words With no exit doorOct 19, 2017Oct 19, 2017