he listen to my problems
he listened to my dreams
we talked about love and life
he’s been there too it seems
I nv once felt judged by him
he knew just how I felt
he seemed to just accept me
and all the problems i’ve been dealt
He didn’t interrupt me
or need to have his say
he just listened very patiently
and didn’t go away
I wanted him to understand
how much this meant to me
but as i went to hug him
something started me
I put my arms in front of me
and went to pull him nearer
and i realized my new best friend
was nothing but a mirror.
? ...
a POEM? or reality?
Everything is only up to you. Only you can save yourself, help yourself, think for yourself to survive in this relistic world..
go madpencilclub...
agony ah?
Schizophrenia.
Get it checked before it gets you. ![]()
omg extreme case of zi lian
High on DRUGS???
R.I.P ![]()
smlj ?