She write books that never sells, then fate change its course for her...totally
..and I laugh at my self, as the tears rolled down..coz it's the world I know.. --The World I Know. by Collective Soul
worry....one of the most unwelcomed feeling
a series of poems about my personal views regarding diffent entities of mankind. this first poem is about HOPE...hoping, having and losing hope
"I am waiting for my mama and papa to fetch me here. They said they will be back", the little boy said.
this is the part two of my short story "creep" the first story is about his weird selfish love the second is about his jealousy towards her boyfriend leading into crime
I will sing you a song of pain and sufferings