[Other] Please, Please, Please.

[Waindo]

A void of adversity.
Which lies deep within.

Tears are filling up,
Reminiscing my salad days.

Heart got stolen,
Passion was squashed down;
Pressed into the ground.
Curled up into a ball, horrified.

Tears surged, than stopped.
No one cares so why should I?

sorry for so much sad poems, I had to vent out....:|​

 

[Urda]

I comment a lot.... >.>

And naw. I notice. Its not "venting," Its a cry for help.

 

[Waindo]

something like that...

 

[~Ethereal~]

It's fine dear.

 

[Waindo]

Not really :NO:

 

[Mis]

I believe it's when you're great sorrow that you write masterpieces.

 

[Waindo]

I believe it's when you're great sorrow that you write masterpieces.

.....

That moment when u realize that you don't remember what did you write in the middle of the night...