I guarantee this is my poetic diary.
My fairytales will come to the reality.
My hopes and dreams are free.
My emotions and feelings describe my personality.
It is a love and hate,
It is a bitter sweet.
Some of it are about him, I admit.
You could find some clues when I walk in barefoot.
A friend I didn't expect that I would love,
Our friendship broke down because of fake news.
It is hard to fit in someone else shoes,
But I can't accept all of his excuse.
The rebirth that I wanted,
The dreams that I painted.
For my joiussance I am contented.
My melancholy was ended.
A wonder that I didn't expect.
I'm inlove with a boy that I haven't met.
The love that I would regret,
The only one name that I won't forget.
YOU ARE READING
elegies
PoetryA collection of my poetry and lyrics that I made during the quarantine. Lately, this became my diary. This is composed of my dreams, thoughts, feelings, and fantasy. Some of them are canon, and some of them are based on my very own experience. Somet...
