She was just shaking her stress away.
hanging by a thread stop the urge to hang my head
On a rainy day, something amazing happened....
If ever I let you go
will you step back and tell me 'NO'?
If ever I let you go...
I could never come to you
and tell what you feel
so I'll ask the wind instead...
In the darkest moment of life. there is always the light that can brighten your part to give you another try.
Pain, sorrow, animosity and sadness
All of them linger on my inner goddess
To deceive, to pertain the way they like me to be...
Don´t try to understand it, just enjoy it
To all who are broken and wishing for someone to be back again, this is for you. Credits to my friend who got this idea. ^_^
... One of those whom the future comes to ask: what's the way? ...
The struggle of growing up from a mothers perspective.
This poem is looking at entirely the dark side of life(imagination)
I was exercising a fundamental right to muse with my thoughts. You will be surprise with what I juggled out about my dear Country
Can beauty be seen in it's most smallest unit? Like the individual coloured threads in a carpet, can we see the beauty of each one or only in a collective sense? The stars at night can tell of this, enjoy and please comment
How many second chances do you give to someone?
I’m into such feeling before
But I never entertain such things
Which cause everybody to think...
I wish I had Known Him many years ago, It,s not too late now though, but I wish I could rewind the time
It's hard to forget someone we love truly.