I feel detached and trust me, it’s a great feeling. Today I got the inspiration to write this.

This poem describes my inner voice…

Yes, this is possible, remember nothing is free… but somethings are able to be obtained just by spending 15 minutes a day in front of your computer in you lovely
house.

Just a poem I wrote.

You exercised your free will.

You were not the one for me.

I can relate to you.

I can’t match your ideals.

A CHANCE OF A BROKEN DREAM.

I wish I could forget.