I already gave up.

Singapore    I like poem Poem is nise

nothing that concerns you.

a smiling masque is what you see me wearing every second

Malaysia    Procrastination is the thief of time, that's why I murder a rhyme, one word at a time. And you've never heard of a mind as ...

Broken heart unrepairable...

Malaysia    I will be the savior of the broken, the beaten, and the damned.

We were all born with different hearts

male . 15 .

A sick world    we stop looking under the bed for monsters when we know that the real monsters are within us.