We are the droplets of unvoiced matters, forming a puddle full of mud of our thoughts - forced out or poured down, it doesn't matter.
Day 2- Who was the last person you texted? Write a five line poem to that person.
*comment your poem down there
my sister.if i were to draw you an empty wall,i would kick the walls to leave footprints,then i would splash paints over it,because in life, you'd be kicked over and over like the wall,but don't ever forget to start back again, colourfully.
ups and downs you went throughhigh and low always in your journeyjust to make a little piece of puzzlefit in the space of society and be usefulhow i dream to be mettlesome as you.
damn i envy your poetic vocab and all
it's nothing dude...=="i'm the one who should be envy of you...
Sweat trickling down his cheekswith pained expression he treadsthe long,winding roadjust to feed his bratsthe burden he carriesweighs more than it seemshow noble is his deed
my babe, shana.that was 5 years ago- the moment she was saying "hi" to me--destroys all of the hatredthe hatreds that comes; with the only two reason she was so lovely..and we use the same bag to school :D
great poems by everyone....i really like them all...and obviously people don't really just text with their enemy/someone their hate and write a poem about it which i was kinda expecting from someone to write...lulz
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