Have you ever lost someone dear to you when you were young? You don't quite remember them, but you really miss them? That's how I feel. I lost my father when I was five, but I really miss him. I feel as if he is right here with me. It's like he is walking with me, every step of the way. He is guiding me on this lost path.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Life, Death, And Other Things
PoesíaPoems and little things that I write when I feel the need to. This is complete randomness that is somewhat about my life or the things I think of when I'm bored. By the way, I'm bored all the time, so I end up writing a lot. You can hate all you lik...
