Graduation day is coming
nearer than it seems...

As i began to see the world
I see a face with sweet express...

Are you my so called bestfriend?
who promise ours wont end...

I sat in front my mirror,
and waited for my tears...

The blunt horizon across the miles
swayed and shivered...

I hide my pain
I hide my tears...

ThiS is a poEm for mY mimO (^^) pleAse makE a...
itS mothEr\'s daY anD I aint got a penny...

Let me share with you a letter written during...
dear son...

I choose a path
so should you...

The smile I always wear at school
dont fit my pain inside...

To my bestfriend,,
A lot of people tried to ask me...

*not a poem*
i have one friend who never stand for me...