I might wander to other places
Might want to explore new things
My friends might even change
And so is my style or taste
I might never be the same person
I was a year ago
But one thing is for sure tho
I will always come back home

When I try to be social
I miserably fail
I act like a butterfly
But all to no avail
So then I decided
To just hate them instead
Cause people don't give a ****
Unless you're pretty or dead
Now this pretty butterfly
Was really just a worm
Who learned the hard way
Of picking rose with its torn
Now she's digging into the Earth
Getting ready for her slumber
And if one day she succeed
She might just sleep forever


© Leigh Herondale  *September 2015

It's 12:38 in the morning
And i'm still not sure how I can sleep
Knowing that The Vamps and Before You Exit
Is coming to Manila on January 30, 2016
And I don't have the funds yet

Hi, this is something i've never done before cause i've always been antisocial but to anyone reading this, wether you're 8, 16, or 56, I want to be friends with you. So anyone wanna talk to me? I'm boring but I can answer your questions. Plus, my friends think i'm funny so yeah :D


Ps. Anybody here who want to add me on fb?

I miss the person I used to be