Fuck. I'm Screwed.
The best weapon one can bring in all kinds of battle is unpredictability.
"Be Fair!" I always say. Because "Goodbye!" sounds so final and "Farewell!" sounds so sad.
Get yourself together. This shall not be your fall.
Time soothes our sorrows.
In tue river of sorrows, rocks shall be there, trying so hard to block the flow of tears. Yet, their efforts are in vain. For they can never stop the inevitability of the flowing tears.
Humanity are not made for contentment, that's why change is constant.
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words of the lost soul
Poetry"sometimes the best thing to say is not the true thing." but not in this place, though. For every words written here are what I feel inside that my mouth cannot dwell to say. This is a compilation of different poems i made for the past few years. I...
