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...