We're friend at first and things getting different,
inside
the room that locked, dusted
for too long.
needed something to stay.
2.6.21
I surprised, cause
that is you, who always come to everybody.
well,
and my room couldn't tempted.
gotta wash,
and broken
to pieces.
3.6.21
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Ruang Hujan
PoetrySecarik antologi kata dan imaji rasa. a couple stories (or just words?) of mind with endless fight deep inside. vote if you enjoy!
