of cloudy head and thirsty heart
when the sun beams while the rain falls, there comes my bittersweet rainbow :)
Wednesday, November 19, 2014
berserk
she no longer care
her heart is now square
sharp edges now there
require no pair
she feels it's unfair
refusing to despair
becoming aware
of why she is rare
the heart once that care
she hides it she swear
before the last glare
of empty space for pair
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