I kept walking when I only see is nothing, but the darkness enveloping this thing. I can hear their voices, screaming. Should I follow these voices in my head and let them take over the lead?
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A Lost Angel
PoetryRandom poems/proses and unsaid thoughts, this book was created for my poems and etc. feel free to read it, there are some english and filipino poems here. If you don't like it, leave it.
