It's the first day of class and others said we are the best it is a plus to have the best. we are all seated on a white chair.
By Jui Han11 months ago in Writers
We can’t meet in heaven I don’t want to stay there and cry There are way too many things we cannot do, how can I love in heaven?
By Jui Han11 months ago in Poets
why carry all the troubles of yesterday? to say it is too much too much I can’t stay believe in yesterday but live today
Why did you hurt yourself today? Is pain the only thing that can make you feel? It is true, that pain is the root of almost all great things
What am I living for? I can't be the one if you don’t ask me to how can I give up on you? my soul wants you I know nothing
Are dreams the only place where I can be with you? I don’t want to go that way There is too much space between us
I wish there were more hours on a day and night where we both can stay I’ve had enough of life but not of you
Staying is beyond together we can stay and go different ways I get it a little, what you meant yours and mine as black and white
I don’t want to keep counting the years since you took everything away nothing is the same none of it is better, my insides are astray
Why do we try our best to succeed in getting that golden plate we know we don’t need souls tired. Rest! But sleep can’t give
Fickle hearts, what happened to a promise? threads cut their own for things; a settlement or a lived dream everything is nothing if it is not
Who are we to claim a hand that can depreciate value? Gold is anything until we take hold mine is too small for anything anyway
