Neaveh was a young beautiful girl who’s life was ruin of a selfish boy, and in the end she turns into a hopeless vampire. She wonders her life around… hopeless.

Life is so fragile ,one wink then life is no longer there. Why then we have to waste life? Why not make most of it, leave a trace, a legacy that will benefit the majority.

Blocking out every feeling or memory, trying to forget about what they shared.

For the victims of Martial Law…39 years ago.

Life is troubling you.

Show mercy to a weeping heart.

Father support and protects the family and his absence is always felt when he leaves us.

Poem.

You have put him through misery.

Just a poem I wrote about my mom, its raw and its real please like it!!!