For how long you’ll lie to yourself ? Accept that you fell weak.
Tag: #poem
Colorful Jars
Let’s go back to see how we were, when we were young and wild.
Humanity, I hope you are not dead..
What purpose do we serve in life if we fail to serve humanity.
What if romance dies
A thought of our separation
A poet’s demise
He took away her poems when he left
His silent love
Love discovered through pain