I pour my heart out through poems or stories.
We are caged in cages built by ourselves. We are caged in cages built by ourselves.
No where to go Nothing to find No where to go Nothing to find
I'm Jean Louise I'm 9 years child People don't listen to me That makes me wild. I'm Jean Louise I'm 9 years child People don't listen to me That makes ...
I fight against myself daily, And I lose this battle daily. I fight against myself daily, And I lose this battle daily.
See the barren lands, The eyes also got dried, Oh, rain come again. See the barren lands, The eyes also got dried, Oh, rain come again.
It is about a book which feels abandoned by readers and seeks attention It is about a book which feels abandoned by readers and seeks attention
Fingers are crossed Eyes are closed Palms are raised In prayer You will definitely m... Fingers are crossed Eyes are closed Palms are raised In prayer Y...
The poem shows that the lover will not let go until the last leaf. The poem shows that the lover will not let go until the last leaf.
What sorts of words you choose It’s completely your choice Words matter the most Choosin... What sorts of words you choose It’s completely your choice Words matter ...
No matter what, we have to earn our bread and live this life. No matter what, we have to earn our bread and live this life.