Made of glass.
Don't touch or grasp.
Memories blown away like grass.
I speak alone.
I walk alone.
In the city full of glass..
A black sent scent.
For all of my absent days.
A white chant grant.
For all of my brands.
Paper machè mouths with words written all over.
Plastic made hearts with a symphony engraved in it.
Highschool tragedies.
Sad born vanities.
Just another child going through insanity.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
The Meloncholy Diaries
PuisiThe Saints are misunderstood childhood friends who are seeing the world as what they want to be and through a sinners and a Christians point of view. They are all based on my creative saints. Still Ongoing though. List of the saints: Dreams Saint Ha...
