in my silen ,the ghost of my past hunt like it was never gone.then i saw myself in this path of my journet with few things alive. even see myself lost in my inner tought
who i was before ,who i am now like a lost star on heaven. there no evil or good on my ,just be in the middle what right or what wrong scare me. if the future seem farther and is unexpecter in my close
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to much tought on my mind ,confusde me and hate myself because i am not able to handle this feeling
a lonely soul in the end looking for thebright thing and nothing happend.
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