Hidden Agendas
The girl at my side. The girl who depends on tide. She act. I dont know if it is in her nature. Her voice was sounded like an angel. But I can see the shadows behind it, behind every word her mouth spills, there was an unsignificant shadow casts by it. I am seeing those agendas she's been hiding. But I can't really guarantee the thought tho the action was kind of pretty obvious. She's giving a candy to a man, but what is her intention? I know she has. I beg your pardon. I don't mean to judge.
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Far Side of the Moon
PoetryNow, I am exposing what's on the unlit part of the moon. What you haven't seen. What you haven't heared. What you do not know. In form of poorly written poetries, prose and short stories. Highest rank: #4 in Poetry (08/06/17)
