she bid the moon goodbye
and kissed the stars goodnight
hoping that the sun would say hello
but little did she know
the sun was laying low
hiding from her
Feb 28, 2016
Feb 28, 2016 at 3:59 AM UTC
"ah, him, he's kind of weird."
"ah, him... who's he again?"
"lol he's so ugly."
"is he mute?"
***
(...)
"he was one of the nicest people."
"he sat behind me in physics... I wish I got to know him more."
"he seemed cool. god bless."
"i would've been his friend."
"sad."
Oct 15, 2015
Oct 15, 2015 at 10:03 AM UTC
Why is it that the youth today are always being criticized?
Everything we do is “bad” or “immoral”
In a blink of an eye, suddenly ostracized
With expectations so high it’s almost brutal
When all we are are flowers trying to bloom,
But are always cut short by stones surrounding our roots
Your doings are yet to fill the world with gloom
Thanks to you, one day, we'll probably stop speaking up.
What's the point if our thoughts and ideas are cut and shaped into yours?
One day, there would no longer be the word, "innovation"
For there would be no such thing as "new ideas” or “great ideas”
Thank you for your criticism.
Thank you for YOUR hurtful thoughts.
Thank you for taking away freedom of expression.
Thank you so much.
Oct 15, 2015
Oct 15, 2015 at 8:20 AM UTC
