Loud noises.
Broken glasses.
Eerie night.My mind just to occupied.
I don't know.
What can I do?I need hugs.
Blanket's the only one
Who gives me hugs.I need kisses.
Pillow's the only one.
Who gives me kisses.I'm grateful
There's still my bedroom walls.Who plays the roles as my
Parents.Dedicated to @ohohmr
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Poetry© milkteakuy // 2016 // dear series. COMPLETED. [English] Just some poem(s) What happen when a sensitive person make poems? • don't do plagiarize • WARNING : Grammatical error is possible •give credits if use [2016/12/18] #954 in Poetry 》270216; - s...