Silence emerges from the sound of the rain, and I love the rain..
Well, we all like things to be predictable..
Like you, sadness gives depth
Happiness gives height
Maybe it just a trick, for me to break
My mind is seeking for clues
Way to get closer with you..
People say life is so extraordinary
Until you disappear, like suddenly
And all I writes for you,
I still wasn't right for you..
Doesn't it feel strange?
The more you lose, the more you used to..
My pain is hunger, that's why people call me the loner..
The Moon and Her 1.0
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The Moon and Her 1.0
PoetryMy first poetry collection, written with all of my heart for the bravest soul out there.. Broken isn't bad, broken is a poetry.. Note : credit for all amazing pictures @broken_isnt_bad @henn_kim I wrote poem for those pictures..
