Along with every other device that connects to the internet.

(anonymous)

The reason behind our age old fear of the unknown.

Oh life..

A man is forced to think of one thing. Then there is the question.

A little girl who has nobody to look up to, she has nothing to depend on. She’s all by herself, after losing her sister the only person she looked up to, this was her last words to the fact that she lost her own.

What can I say about this one?

This poem is about all some of the questions that we ask ourselves.

These days I really miss my best friend.

Be close and true to your heart.
to the inner power that resides in you!