I may cry rivers tonight
But you'll never see me crumble at daylight
Cause I might be at my weakest when I'm alone
Yet I can also be as hard as a stone
I may bleed from all the wounds I've got
But I'll get up, life's still worth a shot.
And no matter how dark the world can be
The sun will shine and lift my spirit up to rescue me.
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A Penny of My Thoughts
PoetryI write what I fail to speak. Just a collection of my own poems and some random stuffs that come out of my mind. Some works are a glimpse of my reality while others are simply products of my imagination's creativity. Writing poems has been my own wa...
