The dreams were Glass,
Clear as the Water,
Transparent as the Glass,
Hard to collect as the water,
But yet...
The dreams were Glass...
So, they shattered into millions of pieces,
And drowned into the darkest histories.
(So, the first one and the worst one! Lol! Guys... tell me what do u think abt my brain now! Hahhhahahahaha...
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Poetry#16 in poetry (08/09/2016) I'm not a poet! I just wrote these when I was bored as hell. But I can say that at least I tried to write something. These poems... I've no idea from where they popped into my head. I took my pen and started writing whate...
