kyutee21

Faded grays and blues
          His silhouette I once knew
          Now all just blurry hues 
          
          I was thinking of posting my haikus for the meantime  what do you think?

I was about to drink water in a glass when i noticed all the little cracks in it. Then i remember what my grandma used to tell me. She said, "you shouldn't keep those, they're as good as trash", but i beg to differ. The glass maybe got broken when it fell, that might have left visible scar-like cracks but as long as it can still hold the water inside it's not useless. And though it's not as beautiful as it was the first time, it's not worthless.
          
          Something to think about, don't you think?

When all your life you've been the pillar, who do you turn to when you're the one losing courage? 
          
          Might be the inspiration for a short story i'm plotting. 

I am so sorry I didn't follow you back so enough. I really like your letters.

Hope you check out the letters I made 

Hey there! So uhm, to anyone who can and would read this. I hope you read my first ever published piece. And well, I'm just a newbie so I hope you guys support me