I see so many people going through life in such a breeze until they get home and turn into a totally different person.

It can ache to be alone, humans seek companionship.

Who cares?

But me:)

Most parents say they have perfect children.

A very simple poem… just a random read. Have fun guys.

We are creation.

The attitude of the heart determines the outlook of a person.

This is poem about finally wanting to be free.

Another poem… This one made me cry… Mine, by the way.