Laying down to my bed,
While my favorite pen,
Writing a story,
In a book that I made.
As wrote it in everyday,
I notice the same,
In every pages they're same,
Like a replica of one another.
Nothing new to write,
There's no difference once I had read,
Nothing change in every page,
The topics all the same.
Just like now,
I'm writing what's I had written on the first page,
There's nothing to write,
But I still keep writing,
As if there will be a change.
The book almost full,
I wish tomorrow there will be a miracle,
To change my fate,
My boring diary to exciting one.
YOU ARE READING
Minyu's Diary Of Poems (ON HOLD)
RandomMinyu's Diary of Poems (Collection of Poems) is written by a girl named Minuette Moriarty. These poems are written using her thoughts, feelings, and experiences in everyday life.
