Poem

Liars can read your mind,That’s why they know where and how to lie!To save your innocent heart,Sometimes, all your feelings […]

Childhood — the ultimate stalker.Doesn’t matter what you do, where you go,It’ll haunt you till your last breath,No matter how

Nothing can I do against your betrayal;They’ll haunt me till death, I’ll have to suffer.After all, I was the one

Birthdays give me anxiety. You don’t tell me yours; I don’t tell you mine. Let us continue and make each

The beautiful butterfly under the beech tree, Flutters with glee, Brings tidings of your coming, Makes my heart dance within

Ticktock, ticktock, the clock is ticking,In search of sleep, here I am tossing and turning. While everyone in the house