29 yrs old from Philippines. I am a single mom of two boys. Currently working at the midst of heat in Doha Qatar. A wanna be writer, trying to learn how to write my mind out loud.
-The Lonely It's all messy and vague I'ts cold It's pale It's grey The Lonely seats beside me Filling the way with nothing but negativity The soul is lost It haunts for something unknown The Lonely seats besides me Holding the trigger of all my emotions drop dead numbed it had made me Is The Lonely friend or foe? I wish i knew But The Lonely cares for me Alone he won't let me be The street is quiet In my head is chaotic The Lonely pushed the swing I sat on I breath the cold air and as it fondled my face a smile broke between my dried lips The Lonely, poor thing is not a bad thing he is a friend to me and I am happy with his company. -abril
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