Waking up
With cloudy sky
Above my head
I look in the mirror
And I hate
The reflection inside
Innocence
Has been torn apart
By my own hand
Purity
Has been stained
With evil touch

Darkness
That's what I see
Numb
It's how I feel
Empty
With no purpose
I dig and dig
Looking for the answer
Questioning
Where's the inner child
Who am I exactly?
But then I realize
I'm just an empty vessel
Wandering around
For my soul
Has been long gone
I'm trapped
In the hourglass
And soon to be dissolved
In the sand of time

-Jess

We started loving each other
I think it's last September?
I hope you still remember
When we start sharing our forever.

- SS

Age is a number
A number of height or maturity
Height is a number
How long does it take to know how long you really are?
How lomg are you in the mind
All the things that drag you down
Are you a serious person
Or constantly smiling?
Does it matter?
Whether how different you are
I ache everyday
Not finding a way to say
Why so many delays
Now this is the future
You know its true
You don't say a word to the person
Even if the persons next to you
All the words you wish you said
Are now stuck inside

They tell you nothing.
A breast sandwich.
Breathe in they say.
It's Saturday the angles change.
Take a breath.
It feels strange.
And then homeward bound.
Waiting for checking.
What do you reckon?
(c) Livvi

Foundations.
Building on an open spaces
Lead to loosing face.
Architects of pure disaster.
Planning not.
Consider this.
If you actually care.
Sandcastles crumble in the rain.
Melt away in a swirling seas.
Riding the tide.
Decide for once on a solid foundation.
Stop building sand castles time over again.
Sick of creating silica sandcastles .
Sandcastles wash away in the raindrops of time
Never stops.
Drips and drops.
Can't stop.
Wishes.
(c) Livvi