As the scent of darkness cover my dream,
People around me did not even care;
All I can do is to listen my scream.
Who saw me crying as my tear’s falling;
You pissed me off and don’t even bother my purse,
I‘m tired arguing just to gain nothing;
Without words, I shout revenge as a curse.
Recognize my existence all I need;
Beneath all the mask of sadness I doubt
I was once a sinner, good soul I feed
From the sorrow I am facing through out,
That beneath my grief there is happiness
Beneath my grief, life full of willingness.
a sonnet (Badz Parkblue) |
5 comments:
hoi!!!kahadlok ba anah...kakita na siya an..a????.............
beneath my brief....hihihi
_brIef jUd!!! kAw tE tAb hUh.. mAytiNatago kAng kalAndiAn!!!!
hhaha..naunsa mu diha?....hehebusy noh?
nganung naay GAffy badz?? kaw jud..
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